aka. Mendon's birthday
I just deleted this entire entry... So, here's a slightly sadder duplication:
Saturday night, as a part of our spiritualities book club, Mendon, several other students, and I invaded a professor's house (and kitchen). We (mostly Mendon) made a huge vat of chicken paprikash and a huge mess. In addition to the paprikash and the mess, we celebrated Mendon's birthday with a salad, a card, rolls that were forgotten, caramel apples, a cake, cookies, and chocolate banana muffins. Of course, we also sang the song, as well. After stuffing ourselves, we all left, and Hayley, John, Mendon and I went back to Wells to play Taboo for several hours? It was a long time, but a lot of fun. So, it's entirely possible that I enjoyed Mendon's birthday even more than he did. Good to know.
I forgot: We're also finishing off the chicken paprikash tonight. I really hope it looks better reheated than it does cold. . .The largest motivator is the alternative, which is Harry Potter night at the buffet halls. As much fun as that sounds, I know that Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans are really going to be Every Flavor in the Refridgerator Beans. Ew.
Wait - am I wrong or is this the first picture of your fiance on your blog?
Is there more where this comes from? Any chance there are pictures of the two of you cats together that we could show off to our friends?
Happy Birthday, Mensch. I love you.