Have you ever said something and thought about what you had just said minutes after saying it? I just had that with my last blog post. Even though I am not intending anyone to read what I am writing it is kind of suspenseful to think there could always be someone out there reading this. I am hoping it's no one I may know, but to be quite honest it very well could be. Most people have a computer or a cell phone these day that DO have access to the internet. So I do have to say, with that realization my last blog post wasn't exactly the best "first" post. I should start over...
Wedding and baby fever are in the air. Lately it seems like a lot of people I know are getting engaged or announcing their pregnancies. I can't help but feel a little bit out of the loop. Don't get me wrong I will cherish that moment when it comes along more than anything but at the same time I am really anticipating it. I've been with my boyfriend now for almost four years and that's not just seeing each other on weekends or date nights and what have you, I am talking about almost every waking moment for almost four years. So, in my mind it feels like I've been with him a lot longer considering. Of course we've had our talks about becoming engaged and settling down and growing old together. I've known for a very long time now that I've wanted to be with Nick for the rest of my life. I am just being patient and waiting for him. It's hard not to think of these things when you know what you want. I just want it to start already.
This brings me to this weekend. My friend's brother has been engaged for quite some time now and their special day is right around the corner. So this weekend I will be attending his fiancés bridal shower. Everyone will be in town, all of Nick's friends and relative family, it's going to be very entertaining. Plus we're celebrating his grandmother's 89th birthday and on Sunday I've made plans with a girlfriend of mine to do a morning jog with some breakfast on side. I just hope I am not too exhausted from Saturday night.
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