I picked Aaron up from the airport yesterday, and we proceeded to have a food fest. We went to a kind of greasy spoon for hipsters near Hawthorne first, I can't remember the name...And got these really good home fries with the works. Then we went to Ben and Jerry's.


The huge fly that Aaron killed at the restaurant. You didn't think I would go a WHOLE post without putting up some sort of weird bug picture did you?

Then we got to Corvallis, and we were waiting for the dream time special to start at American Dream, so Aaron suggested we go to Big River BEFORE dinner and get a dessert. He only had to twist my arm a little bit. We got raspberry cheesecake. Yum.


THEN we got our pizza. THEN we got gelato. I'm a little embarrassed about this actually. As I started typing I remembered about the Ben and Jerry's...three desserts in one day. Sheesh. At least we shared them all. I did decide against my own gelato, you know you've had enough when birthday cake gelato doesn't even sound good enough to get your own dish. I love that stuff. Love it. Want to marry it. It was an especially good batch last night too, super gloppy and wonderful.


I am off to work, and Aaron is off to rock climb, pick up a tux, visit his parents, get a rental car, see a friend....