Ha – get it? I named the post Friday, because that’s how fast and packed this week is… it is going to be Friday before we know it! The turkey is bought and dethawing. (I totally learned my lesson about that one year when I didn’t start defrosting it early enough and it was still frozen on Thanksgiving morning. My dad had to run out and buy a fresh one to save my disaster. Oops.)
This weekend we were able to go downtown (Chicago) with friends and enjoy dinner and walking a million miles a while in the freezing brisk night air. It’s always hard to be a girl and have to decide whether you’re going to dress for fashion v. function. I chose half functionable/half fashion on the boots and yeah… Just be careful, girls. Stay safe, but cute. Anyway, we had dinner and then went to see Selah and Avalon at Moody Church. It’s always fun to see groups in person, so we enjoyed it. They are involved with helping with World Vision and were encouraging people to sign up to sponsor a child. Go here for more information on how you can do that.
Now, we know these friends. We’re not strangers. But at what point in the friendship is it okay to demand that they stop for drinks before you die of thirst and coldness? I decided we were at that point, and if they wanted to complain about it and never call us again, so be it. Selah.
Yes, I got my drink.
Yes, they even talked to us the next day, so I think we’re still cool.
Now I want to know: Do you choose Fashion over Function or Function over Fashion? I also want to know, if we were all out on a cold walk, would you be honest and tell me if you needed a warm drink?