Saturday evening after I had decided that I was going to stay in and cementing that decision with taking out my contacts and pulling my hair back in a headband and a ponytail, I got a text from Allison. Her and her amazeballs husband (seriously a marathon and law school graduation on the same day?! show off!) and her brothers were hanging at a bar about 20 seconds from my house and maybe 21 seconds from her house. Well, a few minutes later me and my glasses were hanging at the bar too.
And a few hours later, this was the scene in their living room.
I also have about 5 blurry photos of their fridge. I believe it's one blurry photo for ever jar of pickles I saw in there----or maybe I was just drunk.