The Doctor Finds a Fiancée

The calm before the storm has arrived. It could be my imagination, but the leaves swirling around the backyard are whispering “Don’t break Thanksgiving. Don’t break Thanksgiving.” I’m a little more than nervous about the menu I’ve planned; could have been too ambitious. But we’ll find out in about 36 hours.

On a less panic attack-inducing note, my dear friend Matthew got engaged Monday night. I wish I could have been there to celebrate with him and his soon-to-be Mrs. Robinson. Matthew is the person who is always working to make others’ lives better–he is a phenomenal cook, host, leader, teacher, pastor and mentor. And he does it all without whining. I’ve always known that the person that comes alongside him on the journey must be equally selfless and unwaveringly supportive of his passions. He has found this partner, and I can say that after meeting her just one time. They are a superb match and balance silliness with seriousness in perfect proportions. Not to mention, they are the world’s cutest couple. Congratulations, Matt and Rachel!