Sunday, February 22, 2009

Feeling Blah in the Kitchen Cabinet

I've now been at home for one full week, and I'm sad to report that I don't feel so well at this point.

I just don't know, but I wish I could put my finger on it. I'm dizzy at times and a little nauseous, especially in the mornings. Hrmmmm I hope I'm not getting a stomach bug!

Maybe it's allergies.

With all that is going on, I wanted to stop by and say hi. I've talked with John, and let me tell you, it was a doozy trying to get to Janice's cell phone without her noticing.

Oh! I think she's coming!!! Until I escape again~

Pinky Deere Mug

Monday, February 16, 2009

Pinky Speaks

Hello, my loyal following of readers!

If you have not heard, I finally made it back to Dallas into the safe hands of Janice. However, I have news for y'all.

Although I do love Janice and am happy to be back home, I must fill you in on a little secret.

John Deere Mug and I got married!!!!!

Here is our wedding photo!

Isn't John handsome!?!?!?!?!? After we ran away and foiled Patty and Jackie's rumored rescue mission, we made our way to Las Vegas where anyone -- even cups -- can tie the knot any time of day!






We then traveled the country and visited the Gateway Arch in St. Louis, Missouri. I wanted to take the ride to the top, but John promised he would vomit if we did. He may be a manly cup, but acrophobia is no respecter of persons. So we stayed with our cup bottoms firmly planted on terra firma.





Our next stop was Navy Pier in Chicago. It's quite lovely, and we thoroughly enjoyed being in the Windy City.




We then returned to Hewitt, Texas, mostly because Janice never sent any money. But, then we had to part because Dawn said Janice would want me back in Dallas. Dawn is such a great friend. She fought for John Deere Mug to return with me, but her husband refused to let him go. Dawn's husband is a rather large man --especially to a little pink Gateway travel mug -- so he won. Hence, John and I will temporarily be separated until Janice finds it in her heart to reunite our love.

I will forever love you, John Deere Mug. I will write every chance I get out of the cupboard.

Love,

Pinky Deere Mug