Jose and I are going to be picked up from the airport and head straight downtown for some Opening Day shenanigans. I love me some shenanigans, and I love me some baseball. We should be in a bar with a drink in hand no later than 9am. It is going to be a good day.
Saturday I am spending the entire day with my family. There is a new member I need to corrupt, so I look forward to meeting little Arthur John. I'm pretty sure I like him already, he looks sassy in all his pictures and wears stylish onesies. I also plan to take my niece on a date for just the two of us on Saturday. I moved when she was pretty young, so we have never really done anything just together. We are going to Build a Bear. I looked online and those little f-ers cost an arm and a leg. Evie is really a cute kid though so it is worth it.
I am looking forward to spending a few days back in my parent's house, having my meals cooked for me, seeing my friends, walking my family dog Butch, and laughing a lot.
The one thing I am not excited about is the trip to the airport. I didn't think about it when I decided to move here but my little middle of nowhere town is 2 hours from the airport. That means for a six am flight we have to leave by....I can't even say it, makes me too sad.
I will leave you with a few recent text messages from my mom and sister. I would also like to note my crazy mother skipped a funeral last night so she wouldn't miss her exercise class. The woman is in great shape. I will give her that.
(my texts are on the right in green, but you probably know that)
(I'm going to miss this little dude a lot...this is him yesterday impatiently waiting to go to the dog park)
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