Just a Memory....

Thought I'd share a fun little memory with you of when Mitch and I first met. Last night at dinner Mitch commented that I was quiet "kind of like our first date." Our first official date was on a Saturday evening. The Wednesday night/Thursday morning prior Mitch and I had spent the ENTIRE NIGHT on the phone. I had class on Thursday, went home, crashed. Got up and drove 2 hours to Grand Rapids to catch a 6 AM flight Friday morning to D.C. for an interview. We talked all day on the phone Friday and when I rolled back in to Lansing around 11 PM Friday night, we went out for pizza (not the date). I got home around 4 AM Saturday, slept for 2 hours, then got up to go back to campus for an all-day moot court meeting. Mitch picked me up Saturday around dinner time for dinner and the symphony that evening. I was so tired, I barely said a word. Poor guy thought he'd found a nice quiet girl....