I did tell him though after ASM’s comment that photos and twitter updates are acceptable….so you never know next time. 😉
On the same note, cell phones were the bane of our existence during our time together. When looking to see what time it was on Sasha’s phone (because the clock in the room was flashing), I inadvertently auto-dialed Sasha’s boss. Guess he got a wonderful voice mail at 12:30am Sunday morning. Sounds like she was able to convince him it wasn’t four people having sex in a room but the movie we were watching. Yeah, I owe her for that one.
Anyway, onto the pictures.
This is the view from my parents’ backyard.
The view on the downward side of the pass on Sunday.
This post made possible by my new laptop. Merry Christmas to me.
Yeah, I won’t be setting anything liquid next to it unless it’s in a sippy cup.