jaffa cakes for all!

i picked my sister up from the airport last night. she was bedraggled, tired and full of fun filled treats and surprises, like jaffa cakes. mmm jaffa cakes. i just had one. they are good.
she came home and passed out on the couch, apparently very happy to have returned to the television, which is something that i can understand very much. when i came home from work the television was on the food channel. jenny cracks my shit up.

it's mother's day. call your mother. i will be calling my crazy ass mom in a few, but i really cannot deal with her. jenny and i are going to prepare the house for her arrival on thursday. this will include a lot of scrubbing down of various surfaces, laundry, emptying out the nasty ass fridge, throwing shit away and probably smoking all the pot that i have in my possession at this time. granted, it is not a lot, but still. i feel like i'm 16 and in high school, but in reality i'm graduating from college in a week.
oh man.