What a strange weekend...
Saturday was Dan-filled. First I saw Dan Boyd, the guy I used to work in the Meijer photo lab with, still working at Meijer and finishing up a degree in heating and cooling, I haven't seen him in like, four years or so. I really should've had a crush on him at some point, good-looking older guy like him (five years older than me). Then I get a facebook message from Dan in Australia apologizing for "treating me like shit" in regards to what happened between us. Wow. That was pretty weird, but strangely nice.
Then Sunday was the "everyone in my family is with child" day. My uncle Joe's wife Nikki is pregnant, my cousin Jennifer is pregnant with child number three, and I just found out that my cousin Amanda is pregant and engaged. Pregnant first, which made my grandmother apparently shake her head and my mom ask me if I am planning on engaging in pre-marital sex. Seriously would rather talk about pretty much anything else with my mother.
I really shouldn't feel my clock ticking at 22 years old. There must be something in the water.
Then Sunday was the "everyone in my family is with child" day. My uncle Joe's wife Nikki is pregnant, my cousin Jennifer is pregnant with child number three, and I just found out that my cousin Amanda is pregant and engaged. Pregnant first, which made my grandmother apparently shake her head and my mom ask me if I am planning on engaging in pre-marital sex. Seriously would rather talk about pretty much anything else with my mother.
I really shouldn't feel my clock ticking at 22 years old. There must be something in the water.