This weekend was really something. It all started Thursday night when Sean didn't get off of work until 10:45. We stayed outside until 11:30 talking. Friday night, he didn't get off work until 11:50. Me, being the loser that I am, had curfew at midnight. I didn't get to see Sean all day on Friday. Except when I ordered a drink and I told him to meet us at the Corner after he got off work. Saturday night, he got off early and I convinced James to let me off fifteen minutes early. Sheena said that we might as well gotten a room the way we were acting. But I swear it was nothing. Then yesterday, I took Vaughn to Bartlesville and we ate out, bought a camera, bought some oil, and headed home. I didn't realize until we were already home that I had bought 20w-40 instead of 10W-40. Then Sean and I went to the falls and took his dog, Roscoe with us. It was perfect. I almost fell in the water. It seemed perfect.
Mom thinks that we are just going to move in together this summer. I think that this is all just something. I don't know.
muah~
Becca*
p.s. ask shep about her weekend. a little more exciting than mine.
