Wind is not my friend....LOL
Casey and i had a great time...we talked ALOT and i do so very much enjoy him! However i am never allowed to plan another date ever as this one was more disaster than date.
This is how the date went in my mind:
We get into the car and talk the whole way there...never encounter traffic....we go to Sedona...and Prescott and Flag so we can check out the game stores i looked up on line since he said that's what he wanted to do. After we spend time in the game store i buy him something special and he's all giddy like a little kid and i feel all good because he's happy....then we go out to a lake...spread our blanket...i fix sandwiches...feed him lunch and we take a leisurely afternoon all alone out in the woods...then we get back in the car and arrive home....i of course will be floating on cloud nine
This is how the date ACTUALLY went:
We got into the car and I-17 where there is stop and go traffic...neither of us like traffic much....Casey is nervous because he's recently had a bad accident and i am nervous because it's obvious HE is nervous. Our conversation is never the less really good and we talk and laugh and joke...we arrive in Flag and the game store that i looked up online is OUT OF BUISNESS so we kinda decide to drive to Prescott since Case has never been there....but he doesn't like sitting in the car so much so we decide to go ahead and park and have our picnic. In true deb style i pull out the blanket...which i put around myself because i am freezing...i am in shorts and a tank top....there are still patches of snow on the ground in Flag. The wind is so strong that it carries the lid of the ice chest away....which poor Casey had to chase down....the chips are blowing off the table...the plates...okay you name it...it was being blown away by the wind. Casey is laughing and so am i and we decide perhaps we should just go home and eat there....so we pack up the wind blown picnic and head towards home....guess what we encounter on the way home? Traffic again...we are stuck in traffic and Casey has to go potty...finally we get out of traffic and get home and we sit down to talk. We have conversation which makes me think (see next post) Casey starts to fall asleep...so i take him home and that was that.
Now you see why i am never again allowed to plan a date...from now on it's his job.
2 comments:
LMAO, hey crap happens. The best laid plans of mice and men.........
Good luck next time.
I feel for ya Chickie!! That happened to me once when I planned a birthday party. Wind tore the streamers, blew the balloons, napkins, etc. while we chased them across the park and the ranger came and yelled at us for trashing up the place.
Sounds like you handled it well by laughing. Better luck next time!!
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