Cheesecake, a Wishlist, and Dear Dani

When you go wedding shoe shopping with your roommate, don't find any shoes, make grown-up decisions to not go crazy and buy everything in JCrew, can't find the ring you are looking for, are disappointed by the lack of shoes in the stores at the mall, and are somewhat creeped out and in shock from a woman telling you the gospel is great because it teaches repentance as she strokes the BYU Y printed on your tshirt on your chest, you may have a crazy adventure trying to find the Cheesecake Factory you know is in the mall. When you find it, don't wait in line. Go straight to the little counter and only get a slice of cheesecake. Make sure you have a friend with you. Splitting two flavors makes for a wonderful experience. You rush to your car and hurriedly take your prize out of the bag. Your forks soon get slimy going from flavor to flavor. You gorge only allowing the words, "Yum.." and "uh-huh" escape between chews. By the end, which is really less than five minutes later, all you can do is look at your beloved roommate and laugh because, yeah, that just happened and you just love every minute you spend with her. 

Thank you JCrew for the most unrealistic wishlist. Thank you Cheesecake Factory for not letting us down. Thank you, Dani, for always being the best company a girl can have.