Yesterday, instead of home cooking, we ate out for biblestudy. Mimi's treat because all of us slaved away reading multiple versions of her admissions essay for grad school.

We ended the night by going to a fobby dessert place on Noriega afterwards. Chinese music blaring, and things like snow frog slush and sweet fungus on the menu. No joke. Ashley says that's the best part of living in San Francisco. You can enter shops like that and instantly be transported to another culture.

Mimi has been camera crazy ever since she got her new digital camera for her birthday. As always, she wanted to document our evening. But she hates it when we mess up her pictures with crazy faces. So after multiple attempts, Ashley suggested we look like we're stabbing her with our spoon at the last minute.

The result...



I'm quite proud of the results. I look psycho.