Today is turning out to be awesome.
I only had to work for 3.5 hours.
I then got picked up by my lovely boyfriend and went to his parents house and hung out with his parent's greyhound. I have not as yet met his parents.
I then got to go to a little deli in S. Hadley that I went to 10 yrs ago with my mom when looking at colleges. I ate a tasty sandwich.
After said sandwich, we visited Mr. Landers at PVPA and I met Peter's old teachers and hung with his friends that work there now.
After this, we went to the mall and had a totally unproductive time trying on prom dresses...well I tried them on...Peter helped with deciding, and wore ourselves out.
We then went to Peter's house where we napped, and by we I mean me, Peter, and his cat, who has no name. For about an hour.
Then we grumpily got up and took a ride to Chicopee for Taco Bell while listening to Lounge Music. They messed up my order at Taco Bell, but the music and my love made everything just fine.
Now I am home and the night is shaping up to be super duper awesome:
Hanging out with new friends for 'girls night'.
Possibly going to see 'The Primate Fiasco" at the Elevens where I may or may not meet Peter's sister.
Sleeping in with my love tomorrow, and having most of the day together until I go to work at 4PM. Ugh.
But then Sunday off for both of us!!! This might entail the following: Pseudo fancy dinner with his parents, Going to Landers play in Monson, sleeping in, more dress shopping and/or doing completely nothing together.
There is so much ahead of me that is amazing, remarkable, and all that I've ever dreamed. And though some of that is my amazing friends and some luck, a whole bunch has to do with Peter. I guess normalcy can exist and still be exciting and amazing, and heck, I'm going to get everything i've ever wanted and more, so a big 'Feh' to whoever said I wouldn't. It's funny...just as I was deciding to be single Jil, the true man of my dreams comes along. Weird. Guess that's how it always goes.