Happy early Christmas for my intended. (Fiancé makes me feel cheesy) Matt didn’t get to see Fleetwood Mac the other day. I could tell he was dying to be there with me. Made me sad for him. Well, they are coming back!!!
In other news, don’t get me started on the $$$ of concerts. Once in a lifetime show for Matt. Well, until the gang needs more cash, I guess.
I am so thrilled and emotional now that the idea I’m engaged has settled in my head & heart.
I’ve been intrigued by Matt since the day I saw him in class. He was 23. I was 21.
At the moment, on my ride in to work, all I can think is how am I old enough to be engaged. I’m confident I am, no need for jokes about being 30 (31 in 2 days) It’s just surreal!
My mother hates flying.
I’m not talking slight apprehension.
She really gets anxious about it.
Until I moved way up here she didn’t have to worry about it. Now she has promised to get a grip and come visit as often as possible.
Looks like she has a lot to learn, though.
Caught her trying to smuggle this on her flight.