It began at a bus stop - wet and early in the morning. Typical Raincouver.

I got in line and found a familiar face chatting with an unfamiliar one. It was too early in the morning to be meeting new people, I thought. But one must be polite. My friend introduced me to the girl whom he graduated high school with - turns out, this girl later becomes my wife.

He and I both were both in the same class. Specifically, an organic chemistry (ugh) course at the ungodly the hour of 8 am (UGH). But we quickly got to chatting and he was surprisingly friendly. It just so happens that we later become VERY friendly - he's now my husband.

Sometimes 8 am organic chemistry classes end up with good things. This is one of those good things. Actually, it's great. So awesome that we're throwing a huge party. One could say we had chemistry.

So here we are.