Okay here’s the thing kiddos, I had the best practice of my life a few days ago and I can only pray that I’ll play as well this Saturday, yes Valentine’s Day, I’m sorry Dills. So I’m making up for it by hosting him and his family this Friday. Which should be fun because both of our families are a total riot!
Anyway, I have to attempt to keep it together under the pressure of both our parents (yikes!). Not that either are difficult to please or anything like that, it’s just that with my personality, the presence of adults that will be potentially judging me, (his parents aren’t judgey) kinda terrifies me. I tend to get awkward and just unnecessarily nervous. Which is utterly ridiculous at this point. I mean Dillon and I have been together for just under ten months now. TEN! His parents are already like family, and I feel like I fit in just fine, but something about this dinner being the night before Valentine’s Day has sort of shaken me up a little bit. There’s absolutely no good reason for this, I realize, but none the less I am just a tad bit anxious about it.
Maybe it’s because this is the first time I’ll be putting together a gift for someone of my own, instead of helping one of my older brothers. Well, there was that one in seventh grade, but I really only bought him a bag of M&M’s and some little stuffed bear on a keychain or something. I don’t really remember, not that it matters though, (we didn’t work out, in case that wasn’t obvious).
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| Here's a screenshot of a folder on Dillon's phone |
So this year, I got my little White Girl, (he has an addiction to Starbucks coffee, and I swear every "hipster" app available) something that should appeal to many aspects of his personality. I can’t say exactly what I have for him because I know he’ll read this to try and spoil the surprise, but I can say that it involves puns, and a certain perk of his growing addiction.
But in the end, it’s safe to say I’m pretty excited.
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