Something that has become abundantly clear to me since I moved in with my significant other is that pranks are wonderfully fun. Not cruel pranks of course, not the type where you prop a bucket over a door or draw naughty shapes on people's faces as they sleep. I'm talking more of the random pranks you play on each other or more specifically the running gag. Measels has become the running gag in our house since Christmas.
Many of my long-time readers will know that one of the hardest parts of me of moving to the UK was that I had to leave behind my ferrets. When I first moved three years ago, I had Chase, Lamborghini, and Enzo. Every time I returned to the UK after a visit home, I knew … Continue reading A Eulogy for Chase