Saturday night I had to go to my old bosses sons wedding reception. Which was oddly fun because I got to hang out with everyone and not have to worry about being fired or anything. And we got to see the annoying old secretary get completely hammered and dance like a retarded epileptic amputee. And that was goddamn hilarious.
Anyhoo, it was a good occassion to get all dressed up and go be a "great couple", which is something we end up being called whenever we go out for some reason. I'm still a little unsure whether people mean that they just really like us, or whether they mean we're physically "great". We are pretty tall after all....
Anyway, we took some pictures when we got back cause we were stylin. Enjoy!