Big Day. First two four tests of the semester. Anatomy went well, histo hit me like a brick wall. I try hard to be open to other cultures, but I really do wish that professors whose first language is not English had their exams proof-read by someone else. Boo.
The best part of the day was obviously the fabulous dinner our friend Medi-Mike made for us. Obviously fabulous because A) I didn't have to cook and B) he cooks really well. He cooked a giant pot of chicken pasta goodness and brought the whole thing over for us to enjoy along with some much needed beer. I tell you, some of my favorite moments are spent at home with friends.
Kip, Medi-Mike, me, and Robin. Robin's boob gave me some super awesome curves.
Kip gave a very charming toast about feeling at home with us so quickly and basically being happy at having found a little family here. (Sorry Kip, I can't paraphrase...too much beer by that time.) I realize I've posted about this before, but it really solidifies the point for me that in very little time I've found that same feeling I had when I was at Ross; the feeling like I belong with these people. I can't imagine ever living life without them.
Thank you for the sweet words Sugar.
Mr. Beau-Beaus, Medi-Mike, and Kip rocking out some Awesomeness on the patio.
Kip, Medi-Mike, and me :)
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