Looking at this picture makes me wish it were closer to 4 o'clock. Putting off unpacking with a cup of tea would be even nicer than blogging as procrastination.
On Saturday as I was searching for my college ID card in preparation for heading to storage alone to pick up my boxes, I got a call from Javan. The Port Orchard Miners had just made a pot of tea in Joel's new dorm room. There were fresh peaches too. Did I want to come by? Of course, and I'd bring saltines and nutella along with me. I found my ID buried under a pile of sundry belongings and jumped on the bike.
Yesterday I had tea with my friend Susanna and her mother. It was lovely. I'll be putting the kettle on in about 40 minutes. Who would like to come by?
Looking at this picture makes me wish it were closer to 4 o'clock. Putting off unpacking with a cup of tea would be even nicer than blogging as procrastination. 
I got to know Arwen's family a little my freshman year when they were living in Wheaton on HMA. It was great to see her mom and sister again at this bridal shower and also get to meet her mother-in-law (who is wonderful and I wish had also lived in Wheaton on HMA one year. Alas. ) 
Bridesmaid responsibilities including buying toule and attaching it to bows that would be tied to the pews in the sanctuary. Because of my skill at converting inches to feet I saved us from buying about 12 times as much as we needed. Close call that. 
