We'd been planning to go to U.P. since we learned how make gimik together, but only consummated the desire yesterday.It took Louie and Althea's birthday and sheer spontaneity (or as Althea mentioned, not planning) for it to happen.
We also celebrated Cherie's return from her Harry Potter gig from the U.S. We missed her for three weeks and thank god, Cherie came home safely, prettier and pinker than ever.
I felt so spent yesterday. Spent much money, time, energy, laughter, words and silence in exchange for genuine enjoyment.
By the way, the picture on the left was birthday girl, Althea's, idea. She wanted a Beatles on Abbey Road pose. Only we're walking towards the other direction and it was nighttime (so the sun won't come till about 8 hours later) and we're not on Abbey Road and we're definitely not the Beatles. It's my favorite picture, though, so far. I always thought that Beauty is a math movement.
