I have had lots of balls in the air of late, but who doesn't? We mailed our wedding announcements Saturday morning, and it seems that many of you have already received yours. So, hooray! You're invited to my wedding. Sunday evening I got a little bored. I just needed a break. Logan was watching Lost Season 3 (or was it 4) all afternoon. By about 7pm I'd had enough. In the episode we were watching Charlie was all tied up by the two mean girls in the underwater station. We decided to test how good we were at tying each other up in a chair...just like Charlie. We wanted to stay true to Lost, so the first time around I tied Dave up (since it was a girl who tied up Charlie). Dave got out pretty easily, confirming our suspicions that Charlie could have easily escaped if it were real life, and not a TV show.
Logan then took his turn, he thought that he could tie me up so that I couldn't get out. This is a picture of me right before I slipped out of the ties that bound me. Turns out that double hitch, sailor knot (or whatever he called it) wasn't any better than my girl version. I think I should join the CIA, I'm so good at getting out of being tied up!btw: school is fine. I'm just trying to finish up a bunch of projects before the end of the semester. It's old hat at this point.





