Here’s the second part of the story I started last week. There are bongos in this part.
In which Emma talks about that time she went blind while driving. And then there were bongos.
In which Emma offers the first part of her two-part year-end wrap up. Also there’s probably a metaphor in here that goes on for way too long.
A belated but grateful photo recap.
In which Emma is tired and skips the intro.
In which I describe the intensity of the most intense week I’ve ever had EVER (NOTE: actual intensity of said most intense week is not guaranteed).
In which Emma realizes that the world just looks better through Instagram.
In which Emma makes the huge confession that she likes to take pictures, and not just with words. Shhhh.
In which Emma does the picture thing again.
In which Emma advocates for a new Web sport: Extreme Eastwooding.