Jessi Kwasniak

Instead of interests, here's a list of some of the things I've loved this year: Stepping off the plane in Seattle, stepping off the bus in White Rock, running around White Rock's beach, going to Stanley Park, re-seeing Vancouver, ordering japanese food at the Marriot with a drunken Dylan an Dustin while I had a fever, running around the rocks and coast and beachy hidden areas of White Rock, flying home to hang out with and see Draeth, seeing Juby for the first time, waking up to Dylan's face every morning, seeing him walk by in just pants, having Mr. Chips brush up against me at the worst moments, Poppet sleeping on our bed, Juliet sleeping on our bed and making it shake with her panting, seeing Mr. Chips's paw indentations in the ceiling when he was stuck in the attic...it goes on and on. And hey, my favorite interest of all is you, love. Lolling around on the grass, sitting on the couch, driving around, cuddling in bed, laughing at the antics of your pets, laughing at our own antics, knocking heads together, making love, all of it. I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.