July 2, 2012

  • A lot has happened since March, I guess. I wish I could get back into the feeling like I wanted to blog, since I'd like to have more people to tell, but I just can't bring myself a lot of the time. It's funny when you think about how I used to spend hours upon hours on this website.

    Most importantly though, I got engaged this weekend. We took our first vacation together to Ocean City, MD. Our room was right on the beach, we had two balconies, and a jacuzzi tub. Quite frankly, it was awesome, even if I did get 1000000 degree sunburns.

    We were on the balcony, naked, late at night, sitting on one of the long chairs together. He said how he kept thinking about what he'd tell the cops if we got caught (funny), and he said the best story would be that he just got engaged, but it'd have to be true. So he pulls out the box, opens it, and asks "So will you marry me?"

    I knew it was coming, but still. It was so very us. Sitting outside, naked and paranoid, when all we really want to do is fuck? Yup, kind of sums us up. It was all very adorable at the time though. He used serious I'm an adult voice and everything.

    We wanted to get married 1/18/14. It's a 3 day weekend for most people with non-crap jobs, and we thought it'd be nice to have the extra travel day. AND it's not an in-season wedding, so it's cheaper. His mom is already fighting us on it though. She says it's not nice because the family in Florida doesn't have winter clothes.

    Fuckin' hell. It's a bunch of old jewish women who used to live in PA and NY. I think they know how to dress for the cold. And if they don't, buy a sweater. Shit, I'll buy the sweater.

    It's going to be a long 18 months.

    Also? I really don't want to go back to work today.

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