Let's get something out of the way: I had stupid amounts of fun at a giong away party for a friend yesterday. I got there just in time for the egg toss:
Which inevitably had to end. Like this:
Sack race. Happened.
I told you it was a fun party. Great company, delicious food, music...
I was also a fan (PUN!) of the theme/decor. My friend is going to Japan to teach English for a year, so it was quite a send-off...
Which brings me to my favorite part of any day. DESSERT:
We tried our darndest to salsa dance. Darndest.
Got this fortune inside a cookie. It felt perfect.
Silly times ensued:
The evening ended as all should: With sunglasses at night.