Date Night

In the mormon culture there is one weekend dedicated to a combination of mission reunions, man-fests, man-dates and manly bonding. The infamous weekend was this weekend. As a result, Leslie and I went on a HOT DATE. This was no ordinary date...it was a marathon date. But we loved it. (Advice to guys taking girls out--you need to give them a easy way out of a marathon date. They are normally not good ideas.)

This is what we did.

We went to color me mine for 2 hours.

A man told me that I was an EXPERT at painting.

Leslie and I had deep meaningful conversations. SOOO romantic.

Then we went to dinner, I paid. We saw Jerico Road while we were there.

Leslie paid for the massive piece of chocolate cake. We got home pretty late, and almost shared our cake with some friends--but not quite.

To all of those guys at BYU who haven't seen Leslie or I this weekend, we are planning more dates and our schedules are filling up quickly. BEST DATE EVER.

We are not lesbians, just to clarify.