Third Wheel

I was inspired by Laurissa Boman's blog about third wheels. Because, you know, some people are just "gifted" with being a third wheel. And I'm one of them. Lucky me. Here are just some examples of me being a third wheel. I am just too good at it. 

This would be fine except
for the major height issue.

Aww BFF love. And me. With a donut..

It doesn't get much more third wheel than this.
Cute couple. Me. Always single.

Mother and daughter in the hospital. Cute.
Oh, and me. Not allowed to hold her yet since
she was in the NICU.

Oh look who it is in the back seat. How cute.

Hannah and Emily. Cute right? Nope. Think again.

Hey, let's ride a four-wheeler.
Ok, let me awkwardly be the last
one on facing backwards.

And the grand finale is: me and my parents!!!!
Everyone else is married so it's JUST ME!!

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Viva la Vida

New discovery. Sanderson 215 has a piano.

Sanderson isn't locked.

Neither is room 215.

What does that mean?? I now have a place to play piano to my heart's content.

So now I can go there and play piano on a regular basis without either a) playing in the Great Hall b) playing the keyboard in the Caledon commons or c) breaking into a chapel practice room.

So excited!!

I found a version of Coldplay's Viva la Vida. I spent a good hour in there tonight just pounding away at it. It was awesome. A huge auditorium, one tiny upright piano, me, and Viva la Vida. What a great combination.

I'm so glad to finally be able to have a way to keep playing.

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