we go to a wedding. davidson is one of the groomsmen, and the official colours are pink and blue

Yes, this is the reason we are in Colorado. This place is beautiful, and I was surprised by how much I liked it. It’s not that I thought I would hate it, just that I really never thought about any places outside of NYC and the West Coast in the US. But back to the wedding. It was well-orchestrated, and I teared up a little during the best man’s speech. Oh, and the groom is D’s cousin.

adeline and mr. moo

Adeline and I have known each other since kindergarten. When we were eight, we both had cocker spaniels. Mine was Silky and she had Tracy. Other highlights in our friendship included our shared boredom during Chinese lessons, her insistence I change my favourite colour from pink to yellow, and my telling her to use light soya sauce (during a home ec. class) to achieve dark fried macaroni—yes it was confusing even then. Her macaroni turned out to be quite inedible because I couldn’t tell the difference between sauce types back then. Thankfully, we reconnected through Facebook, and she says she still doesn’t cook because the macaroni incident was terrible. She still loves dogs though—she’s rescued four—and we defs have that and more in common. Here she is with Mr. Moo. She says he’s a shitzu, but I think he’s the lovechild between a cat and a ball of yarn.