This is one of my favorite photos ever; it’s just so exactly what Sunday morning looked like.
So remember our friends Stephen and Dave – Kendrick’s college buddies, who lived directly below us on the UES? Us living in adjacent apartments wasn’t so much of a coincidence as it was us visiting them at their apartment, falling in love with it, and then finding out that the place upstairs from them was available and snatching it up immediately…but this?
Coincidence. Kind of a crazy one. We got together for breakfast a few weeks ago and told them our big news – that we were headed to San Francisco for the summer – and then they gave us their big news: they were, too. The same weekend as us (except not just for the summer; for good).
They’re living only 45 minutes away from where we are (or…two hours, if you discover, as we did, that entire highways that run through the city have been shut down for one reason or another and that Siri isn’t great at dealing with change), and so we spent yesterday morning at their place eating eggs, drinking coffee, playing with magnets, and talking a little bit about old times…but mostly about all the new ones happening right this very moment.
