~she said i might not be seeing you soon~
Back from Wisconsin, what felt like the shortest vacation ever, I guess because it was so much fun. The first two nights we stayed in this little hotel in a suburb of Madison where some of my extended family lives. Kelley and I got a room, my mom got a room, and Ross got a room. It felt like a school trip all over again. My mom set a curfew, in our own rooms by twelve, but since we were bored, we decided to sneak Ross back into our room. Didn't work so well, since my mom's room adjoined ours.
After that we went to Madison and stayed in this awesome little B&B. It was two houses with a huge garden and waterfall seperating them. We had a little suite thing off the guest kitchen. It was really old, but it had these huge vaulted ceilings and skylights and stuff. There was two rooms, one big one with a king bed, and one small one with a twin. My mom took the small room, Kel and I shared the twin, and Ross got a cot in our room. We had so much fun, even if we didn't go out and do much. Ross and I got into a chocolate fight with the candy he brought, and ended up having to take two showers. I literally had a Kit Kat knotted in my hair... It thunderstormed (yea!) which was completely awesome with the skylights. Ross and I stayed up talking until really late.
Somehow, I'm still amazed that we're going out. Maybe not that, exactly, but how awesome it is. Back in eighth grade, when I wanted to go out with him, it was for all these little reasons. Now, it's completely different. Now it's more of I can't live without him. How stupid is that? I don't even know what I'm writing anymore, if I'm making any sense. But it's the best feeling in the whole world. Somehow I can tell him things that I would never even think about telling anyone else. I guess I thought that when we hit the one-year mark on our relationship, we would be bored with each other, or something would have gone wrong. Only, it hasn't. It's done just the opposite; it's gotten a million times better than I ever knew it could.
After that we went to Madison and stayed in this awesome little B&B. It was two houses with a huge garden and waterfall seperating them. We had a little suite thing off the guest kitchen. It was really old, but it had these huge vaulted ceilings and skylights and stuff. There was two rooms, one big one with a king bed, and one small one with a twin. My mom took the small room, Kel and I shared the twin, and Ross got a cot in our room. We had so much fun, even if we didn't go out and do much. Ross and I got into a chocolate fight with the candy he brought, and ended up having to take two showers. I literally had a Kit Kat knotted in my hair... It thunderstormed (yea!) which was completely awesome with the skylights. Ross and I stayed up talking until really late.
Somehow, I'm still amazed that we're going out. Maybe not that, exactly, but how awesome it is. Back in eighth grade, when I wanted to go out with him, it was for all these little reasons. Now, it's completely different. Now it's more of I can't live without him. How stupid is that? I don't even know what I'm writing anymore, if I'm making any sense. But it's the best feeling in the whole world. Somehow I can tell him things that I would never even think about telling anyone else. I guess I thought that when we hit the one-year mark on our relationship, we would be bored with each other, or something would have gone wrong. Only, it hasn't. It's done just the opposite; it's gotten a million times better than I ever knew it could.