today in new hampshire we got into a powdered sugar fight at jen's work.

I'm pretty sure Moses won.
He also asked if i was portuguese, which made my day.
also, he told me i was perfect, because I'm part Italian and I can cook...
which was nice...
no one has ever called me perfect before.

now dont get the wrong idea. i'm not being all "oooh, i have a crush." he's not my type. it was just a good day, and he called me perfect.
yay.

also: i kicked bethany's ass at powdered sugar-war.