giggity gig.

Home again home again. 

I'm still alive. I've just been so relaxed with being home and being with my grandparents and Keiran that I've kind of forgot about everything else. & I can't lie, it's quite nice. 

I'll back things up for you a bit. 

Getting home

Let's just say I was not a patient lady while waiting to exit the plane. Once I went down the escalators I tried to find Keiran, no boyfriend to be found. I called him and we couldn't hear each other too well. He finally found me and I was shaking I was so excited. I just did not want to let him go. It was the nicest and the most relaxing thing to be with him all day and the next day. We rested and went to The House of Blues for dinner. The next morning we were lazy, he went and got us chai and blueberry scones at starbucks while I stayed being lazy, then we went to Ceaser's Palace and the Ballagio to see the gardens. We had to have lunch at The Cheesecake Factory where we couldn't pass up at least sharing a piece of cheesecake. We finally decided to get home to Grandma and Grandpa. 

Between Monday and now we have just enjoyed each other and are company even if we are just cuddling and watching a movie. We took a little trip to Mongolian BBQ and taught ourselves to make iced coffee. Yesterday we saw The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel for a matinee where we were the youngest by 30 years. I highly recommend. 

I promise I'll do better at blogging and taking photographs.