Lunch Break

I've noticed a lot of pregnant ladies walking around lately. I think they're really cute until it gets to be about 7 or so months into it and then it just looks uncomfortable. It makes me never want to have kids. There should be some way you can just skip that part. I guess that's adoption.

So I had one of the best lunch breaks ever on Monday. It was REALLY nice outside ... mid 60's and sunny ... and Pete rode his motorcycle over to meet me for lunch. We went to a park close to my work and ate outside and then I got to swing! It doesn't get much better than that. That beats the break room any day.

I'm also looking forward to this weekend. His parents are meeting my parents (as Nichole would say, "the meet and greet") and then I'm tagging along with his family to the Biltmore. Charleston might also be in the weekend plans, but I'm not sure. Either way, I'm off Friday and Monday, so yay vacation days! (Well, one technically isn't since I work next Saturday, but anyway...)

Class was fun tonight, too. One of the professors led chapel and talked about his trip to the Grand Canyon last summer. He gave a bunch of evidence for the flood and had some great pictures. Then he talked to our class for another 45 minutes or so and I realized how many questions I still have about how old the earth is and where exactly the Ice Age and dinosaurs fit into the picture. There will never be enough time to read all the books I have on my list, but I suppose I can try.