It's Raining Men, Hallelujah

My four years of college as represented by our annual 80's Party:

I don't regret any of this. Even the teased hair that takes five conditions to get out. Or the last-minute Goodwill runs that yielded $4 puffy-sleeved dresses.

(What makes me really happy, though, is that picture #1 represents the first time I really hung out with those girls outside of small group...we got ready for the party together at their dorm. As of this year, however, all the girls in picture #2 live together.) (So that picture is on our fridge, obviously.)