Today as Mike and I G-chatted instead of diligently working on the copious amounts of crap we really need to be finishing up, this wonderful man had a spurt of genius, the extent of which I don’t think he fully understands.
See, a bunch of our friends are getting married this summer, which means lots of invites and the promise of considerable dancing and merry-making to come; however, RSVP’ing does pose one significant drawback. (This is where Mike’s stroke of wisdom comes in).
Mike: so we need to pick what we want for dinners; there are like 4 options
me: mmmm
Mike: which stinks, because i don’t know what i’m in the mood for in the middle of april; I know what sounds good right now.
Yep, pure brilliance.