Good times.

Good times last night. We had our first dinner party in our new apartment. Que emocion. It was actually an impromptu dinner. We have been planning to go see Scott's musical over at Swarthmore for a couple of weeks. Marti, Dave, and Kris were hoping to go as well. So, the night before the show we invited them to join us for tacos. That was a good choice for me. My first dinner - that's a lot of pressure. But it was dinner we were planning on eating with or without them, and it was a meal that you can't mess up. It was good. We had a fun.

Afterward, we went to Swarthmore to see Scott's musical. That was also fun. Scott's very good and his character was funny. And just as Timmy promised, he aimed to embarrass Scott after the show. Instead of the traditional flowers, he bought him a stuffed animal: this big fluffy white dog with pink floppy ears, a pink heart shaped nose, and a pink ribbon around his neck with "XOXOXOX" on it. After the show, we waited in the lobby for Scott. When we saw him, I handed the dog to Timmy who ran to him, screaming his name, waving the dog. It was so funny and Scott totally appreciated it. It was a good night.