One month to go!

On July 18th, 2009, I was practically kidnapped and forced to leave the hotdogs and joy of the Stake Pioneer Picnic and go to the Young Single Adult's activity on the adjacent field. I was assigned to team up with some guy named "Nathan West" who I had only ever heard of because his sister was my visiting teacher and he was at one point fake-engaged to some chick on Facebook. He was kind of quiet, and I was kind of angry and jetlagged (I'd just gotten home from Germany three days before and already seen Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince twice) so it turned into a pretty one-sided conversation in which I kept complaining and making fun of the random people who talked to us and Nathan half-smiled a few times during our 30-minute partnership (I ditched the activity and rejoined the hotdogs), not really knowing what to make of this incredibly short and ill-tempered girl. The picture below shows clearly my irritation at having to be on the foodless field and Nathan's boredom, not to mention our matching bandannas. Apparently he was amused by me, however, because in a shocking twist that nobody saw coming except maybe his mom, four months later as of yesterday, we are getting married in precisely one month: December 19th, 2009.

tldr: stupid activity at Cascade Park, just friends, oh wait! we're getting married a month from today!

I loooooove youuuuuu!