Oct 30, 2007 18:30
So, this weekend was quite possible the best weekend ever. Oh yes...EVER.. Chris Flew in Thursday night, and gave me the best weekend ever.
Thursday night, I picked him up then brought him to meet my family. Two minutes in, I knew they already loved him... Especially my dad. My dad doesnt hug anyone...except for Chris apparently..
Over the weekend Chris got the opportunity to meet my huge ass family. (I'm so sorry, baby.) There were lots. And not everyone had come. but in all, they adored him. I was surprised to hear my cousin, Don ask if he wanted to go hunting the next day.
I pretty much showed him all that was worth seeing here, like the Assinaboine Park, the Forks, The legislative building, and a bunch of nothing, like the forest and whatnot. Even though it was nothing, it was the best time I had, because I was with the one I love.
I miss you so much. I hated leaving you at the airport, knowing that you were in the same city as me, but I couldnt be there with you. I hated getting back into that stupid car. I'm sorry I didnt turn around when you asked me to.
Only one more month though. In one month's time you will be back to drive down with me. I Cannot wait for the ride, and to be with you again. Only, this time you're stuck with me for the rest of your life. Sorry :)