|Google Maps, Thanks!|
Jenn and I convinced them that we were rock solid. Well, after a few months of cramming all the gin and vodka we could in our freezer and in our sun-baked bodies, things got a little rough around our little beach apartment. There would be a stalemate visible in our kitchen sink (similar to the photo below which is actually just a result of me cleaning out my car last week.) The coffee pot would wobble on the top, but I refused to bring it to safety because I had done it the last time! One of us would finally cave in a put all the cocktail glasses and the two plates and bowls we owned back into the cabinet. It was all so very fragile in that little apartment.
|Finally cleaned out my car...was out of coffee cups.|
By God's good grace, Jenn and I just spent the day on this past Christmas Eve doing last minute shopping when she visited from Maine. The fact that our friendship eventually endured the madness has made it a special gift that I won't ever put in such risky formations as those that used to appear in our kitchen sink.
***MOOSE UPDATE*** Snoring and running in his sleep. I sure wish I knew what he was dreaming about when his paws go all wild.