so we approach the bench that we intend to eat our salads on when jen says, "you know, i wish i had worn pants today so that i could sit on the bench like this." she then proceeds to demonstrate how she would straddle the bench, as if she were wearing pants. the thing is- and she knew this- jen was wearing a skirt. as she straddles the bench, the sudden, shockingly startling sound of her skirt ripping fills the courtyard. it was quickly followed by the jen squeal as i sat in silent shock, horror, and amazement.
i have a picture to prove the veracity of my story. it's indecent. please note jen's flaming red face.
in other news, in 4.5 hours i will be meeting the people i am spending the next two years of my life with. i'm nervous. prayers would be incredible.
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Kris! I'm praying :). We need to plan a phone date before... say Saturday?
So... how were they?
yeah i'm curious too... cool folks? oh i hope so. i think you're amazing!
forget the people.. how were those salads? That sounds awesome!
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