my cuzzy and i.
we were the only two to stay this holiday weekend in logantown,
and it served us well.
we went to the rocket summer concert on campus (fabulous. what else is new?) to finish out welcome week,
made an incredible batch of butterbeer with some friends,
attended our new ward in the sandwich church,
watched some audrey hepburn and gregory peck,
and topped our sunday off with sopapilla cheesecake, and the sisterhood of the traveling pants.
and as if this weekend wasn't already glorious,
my homework includes analyzing ernest hemingway's the hills like white elephants,
and writing about a famous work of art.
i was born for the college life.