twenty-three.

That's how many days until Teesh and I get married. Something that makes today even more spectacular than the average "twenty-three" is that today is also the twenty-third of June. Let me break it down for you: I am getting married twenty-three days from the twenty-third of June. I couldn't make something of such incredible proportions up if I tried.

In honor of such a glorious day, my dear friend, P. Sawyer, took me to dinner at Sacha's Cafe, one of the few Colombian restaurants in Greenville. It. Was. De-lish. And my company was even better. I can see us having dinner dates here from now on--at least I hope so! :o)

have you ever had guanabana? because, if you haven't, you should. SO stinkin' yummy!

holy cow, batman. look at all that food. I'm ashamed to admit that I couldn't eat all of it--I did put a pretty good dent in it, though! I stopped right before I passed out, though, so no worries.

After she "treated" me to Sacha's, she came back to the house for a while and we played Scrabble Flash for a couple hours. Yes, I said hours. Pretty much anything I do with P. Sawyer is always the best time ever. I don't think I could find a more thoughtful and compassionate friend if I searched all over the world.

You ARE a treat, P. Sawyer. Yesterday, today, and always.

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