So tonight is Pie Night at church. Every year a couple days before Thanksgiving, our branch has a night where we all get to eat pie. You know, having the dessert first kind of thing. We have been here for over 3 years and have yet to attend a pie night. Mostly because Matt and I are conscientious objectors to all church activities.
Just kidding. Mostly it’s because we both have brains like leaky sieves and always remember the activities about 3 days too late.
This hopefully being our last year here, Matt insisted that we remember this time. So I am going to make an effort to break away from my social phobia for a couple of hours and interact with other humans.
In an attempt to stave off the fear of rejection and awkwardness I will be making my pumpkin cheesecake for pie night. I DARE you not to love me after having my cheesecake.