Home

We are officially at home...and bored out of our minds....Its kinda sad when you go from seeing new things everyday to sitting around the house because you are jobless, broke, and living at home (okay, I'm jobless, broke, and bored)...sob...Chicago was fine except for the SNOW IN APRIL!! So instead of actully going into town, we sat around my Grandmother's and played a hell of a lot of cards...Right now we are living at Jamie mom's house and trying to plan a wedding....sob...I'm one of those brides who never wanted to plan a wedding...I get sick at the thought of it...in fact I was sick yesterday from either a 24 hour bug..or stress...or both...There is a reason why James has been called the "Bride" for 3 years...

Hope all is well

All my love!!
Jeannie

Dublin

Please no more pints....anything but more beer...between the Czechs, the Germans and the Irish...I can't keep up...and trust me I've been trying....

London

I'm sunburnt in London...ironic...usually it rains in London. We have been having a good time, despite the fact that everything is twice the price (the dollar is a little over Two to One pound...sob) so We blew the budget...hum...all those presents for people (HAHA, we didn't blow it all on Scarves...I know what you are thinking....thats just mean, if you think I have too many scarves...) According to Jim (James Step-Dad) My Scarves are like Shoes to other women...so sad and so true! And I have very sad news...I can't find the Jimmy Choo's store...And ITS NOT LIKE I HAVEN'T TRIED...I think James has been detouring my search...and thats just mean...

Almost home

We are almost done with the Europe part of this trip...sob...there goes my vacation....

Just for Mr. Ellis

One: Your new condo. ....Do you need anything?
Two: Let me explain Amsterdam....the bar downstairs had two for one Jack and cokes the whole time we were there....and lots of beer....
Three: the reason he forgot most of Amsterdam...is I was sleeping when he wrote the blog and he needed help remembering it (he never writes anything down, when we are in the city...its always on the train or in the next city)
Four: WHERE ARE MY WALL POSTS???? you big jerk

Paris

ah....I finally make it to Paris...and it rains, sleets, and wait....Is windy as hell....good times. The "perdu" sun decided to come out and play today...good timing because we went to the Effiel tower. I did not climb the tower (ARE YOU KIDDING, with all those damn Italian teenagers visiting!) Instead, I laughed at James and his jeans. If you didn't know...and you should...James (Montana, as I refer lovingly to him) has an issue with jeans. Well I should say that most jeans have an issue with him. He abuses them. Between lost crotches (oh yes, you can loose your seat...did you know) and the random tear at the ankles, this boy never seems to have a decent pair of jeans...well today...I didn't help the situation....whoops....See James had a loose piece of jean hanging around his shoe...and my oh-so bright mind, though "He could get that caught in the escalator" (its happened before...Truth) so I decied to step on it, in hopes that it would just tear of clean....oh my...instead the leg of the jean split clear up to the knee....I was crying and laughing so hard....poor james was walking around with one leg as a skirt....ah the adventure... see what you miss when we aren't around...SO again instead of helping him...I hindered and took pictures...I'm so mean

So we have to buy a new pair of jeans....

All my love

jeannie

Am I really lost

So am I really lost if the country I'm in understands...je suis perdu...but what if I'm not really perdu as much as laughing contastantly at James for his oh-so smart moves...and the split jeans....smooth.....so am I lost