Now, under normal circumstances, I rather enjoy roller-coasters. Get your head and neck whacked around while moving at high speeds, listening to the people around you screaming. Pure joy.
Emotion roller-coasters, as one could imagine, are quite a horse of a different color.
Tomorrow, I head off to the magical land of corn fields and keggars. And no I'm not going all the way to Iowa. Strangely enough, for the first time ever I'm going up to WSU. The "official" one. But that's not the exciting part, so if you were holding your breathe with anticipation, this is the time....I'm going to retrieve the tall one known as Maribeth and kidnap her away to Canada. Except she probably won't have her passport on her, so we'll probably just come back to the TC.
I'm actually really excited. I lurve roadtrips (the few that I have taken). Halfway by myself, halfway with one of my best friends = awesome. Plus, there is a high probability that I will get to see another great friends of mine, Jaymee, whom I haven't seen since her birthday. Last May.
So that's the fun part. And let's face it, this wouldn't be KaraLynn's blog without a mellow-dramatic downside somewhere.
Pretty much directly after our return from roadtrip bliss, we will be setting up and readying for rehersal, for a wedding.
First off--not a fan.
Not that weddings aren't nice and all...
But formal is not my style. And yes, I will be standing in front of God knows how many people in a dress. Thank Jesus I won't be at the center of it, but it will still be very unnerving.
It also doesn't help that I don't really agree with the method of problem solving. But that's another blog entirely. Actually, that's too much emotion and history for any form of mass communication....I love ellipses...have you noticed?
The oldest picture I could find of all of us (minus me of course) on digital. Summer '04. My how things were different...
1 comment:
wow, that picture! seems so long ago...and hey, I like ellipses, too :D
well...the wedding is def. going to be a roller-coaster of emotions, but really, at the end of the day, the most important thing is that you let her know how very much you love her and are there for her, even if you don't agree with it, just like God's forever there with us even when we screw up royally. call me if you need to rant..? I'm always up for it.
p.s. you don't need a passport to get to Canada. Your authentic birth certificate works (not that people just carry those around with them, either...but you never know). have fun with the tall one, and surreptitiously massage her elbow for me, okay? she'll know ;)
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