We were all called to the conference room today for an “office discussion.” Untitled and spontaneous meetings normally produce a jolt in nervousness, mass amounts of nail biting, and can send imaginations flying. Instead, Matt announced that he wanted to have an ice cream party. He scurried to a stash hidden amongst Fatboy boxes and produced a cooler full of brownies, three different toppings, whipped cream, granola and of courseâ€¦ice cream. We all looked at each other with wild eyes like â€œWhatâ€™s the catch?â€ No catchâ€¦just a totally unexpected ice cream social. Shizam!We ate with absolute glee.
I enjoy wood paneled station wagons, German food and senior citizens (I am 80 years old at heart). Nearly every weekend I am taking photos at other people's weddings and I have a blog of my own (but I don't update it often enough). I love to paint, sew and knit. Check out my DP Staff profile on Hatch.