Class of 2009

This weekend was the busiest weekend I've had in the longest time, but I could not have had any more fun! Saturday all day with Mr. Brandon, the love of my life. We were everywhere in the metroplex. First, leaving Lewisville to fix some weird rattle in his jeep (apparently playing on big rocks isn't good for it), Second to Coppell to find a Post Office that was open to mail all my wedding invitations. Yay for one more on the list of bazillion wedding things to do to be done. Then we went to Denton to sell back as many of our old textbooks as possible. Then we took whatever money we got and bought a bunch of UNT stuff. :)
We haven't had school spirit for four years and a week before we graduate we buy everything.
Then we drove to McKinney to visit his parents and slather them in UNT paraphenalia. We ate at Panera. It's gooood.
Then we headed back home because the pups called and said they couldn't figure out how to open the toilet seat lid to pee. No opposable thumbs, you see.
Then we headed to a surprise birthday party for my freshman roommate's husband in Colleyville. Oh that was the most fun ever! Mad Gab with 15 people and a frozen margarita machine. Sillyness to the max. My Kojak Sun? Figure that one out.
Then it rained only when we decided to head home. And just enough to make a clean car dirty. Pssh. Texas weather, it's killing me.
You don't even know the difficulty in trying to take pictures of recently made jewelry without natural light. Ugly. Craigslist ugly. ;)
Then today we had to get up so so early to see my future sister-in-law's babies get dedicated to their church. They are the cutest ever. I believe babies had a great understanding of how their face looks, but choose to try and get away with the silly ones just because "they're new at this".
Then we went to our Class of 2009 graduation party in Durant, Oklahoma. The best people in the world live in Durant. And they were all at our party. 6 of us has graduated from our respective schools. After the second proud parent gave their speech, we were all too teary eyed to continue making the rounds. And then there was CAKE. The best ever. The lady has her secret recipe guarded by two vicious Chihuahua poodle mixes. Don't cross them. They really know how to snap an Achille's heel clean off.
Well, today is my birthday too. I wish it could wait til tomorrow, I'm awful tired.