Last weekend was the "big event." It marked the end of a friend's college career, and the end of a lot of trials. I felt like this recital was not just for her though, it was for all of her friends and family who had stood by her and prayed for her. Sometimes all we could do was pray. All in all, a good weekend.
Sunday morning we left for Pittsburgh for the "honeyvorce." Try and follow this logic: the recital proces had been a bad relationship, the actual recital was treated like a wedding, but at the end there was actually a divorce from the bad relationship, and so then we went on a honeyvorce. A honeyvorce is actually a trip went on right after the ending of something very bad that was very fun to attend. Yeah, I don't get it either.
Anyways, Pittsburgh was a great trip, again. Much more relaxing this time though. I think the city is so interesting, even when you're doing very uncultural things. Thanks for entertaining us, Mark :-) Lessons learned from the Pitts: 1) if the never-ending pasta bowl sounds too good to be true, something must be wrong with it, 2) IKEA is beautiful, 3) My name will be Agnes when I'm older, 4) Even in a big city, there are places with beautiful nature.
1 comment:
oh come on, it makes perfect sense! the recital was the big day (aka wedding-like) however, it also marked the end instead of a beginning (hence the divorce-ness). after a much anticipated day with much to do, those who's life are most greatly affected by such a day get to take a vacation (the honey-moonness) so you add all that together, we went on a honeyvorce! i don't see why people don't get this! :)
Post a Comment