So yesterday I got a suprise phone call from the boy (!!) asking if my parents and I want to come to FAMILY DAY at the ACADEMY. ((( He had mentioned family day infront of me to his mom but I didnt want to pry because its FAMILY day. Apparently I mean enough for him to invite me to Family day. I was on cloud nine to say the least.
The boy comes home tonight and I have a sinking feeling that I wont be getting much sleep this weekend. He said he had a lot to do and I always help him with the stuff for the academy so I am guessing- note writing, a trip to some police store to pick up something he needs, walmart/kmart/mall/something like those for supplies, and laundry and packing and folding.
Saturday is the PARADE and I am so excited/ nervous/pumped/ready for something out of the ordinary for me to do. The PARADE is CRAYYYYYYY- ZEEEEE. over 70 thousand people go and it shall be just a shit show all day long and apparently almost every 20 something from my job is somewhere in the vincinty of the PARADE. I am so excited to meet his friends. I have the cutest outfit planned((( expect photos tomorrow))) and it includes a big green bow. and sparkly sneakers ( no way was I going to be wearing one of my nice pairs of sneaks to BARS and ruining them. I dont feel that bad ruining a $10 pair of sneaks from Payless. HAHA) I told him I would cook us breakfast in the morning, since we are sleeping over at his moms rental house since we are both going to be drinking ( how responisble of us right?!) I havent really cooked breakfast (eggs, pork roll ) in a while EEK! I hope it turns out okay.
I was texting my mom this morning and I told her this:
E: I feel like a kid waiting for Santa!
M: hehe your presents are arriving in a red mustang
this is why I love my mother.