March 6, 2006
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I just had a really nice weekend. Mike was here from Canada, it was the first time I’d seen him since winter break. Two and a half months is WAY too long to be apart… I was starting to go a little crazy. ::sigh:: that boy is so great. Every time I’m with him I realize how lucky I am all over again.
On Saturday we went to Denver to see my sister’s school musical. It was alright… I really wasn’t a fan of the play itself, it was a classic sure, but ::yawn::. The cast was pretty good, but the leads just weren’t what I remember them being like when I was in school. The crew seemed like they did a pretty great job.
The scary part of attending the show was that Mike met my parents, sisters, AND grandparents all in one night. Poor guy, he was SO nervous, but I’m so proud of him for going through with it. He did great… I know my parents loved him. Neither of my sisters really talked to him, and my grandparents only did for a little, but they had no idea who he really WAS anyway. I was so relieved afterwards, but then I got a little sad… will my family REALLY ever love Mike? I really don’t know. Well, not about my mom anyway. I’ll find out about my dad soon.
The best part of the weekend, though, was my friends. Mike was also really nervous about meeting them, but once he got over that and was just able to be his normal, wonderful friendly self, I know all of my friends grew to really like him. I was really happy that they ALL really warmed up to HIM as well, nobody was weirded out, and everyone seemed genuinely interested in him. I was just so proud of how they all got along.
On top of all that, we saw Brokeback Mountain (3rd time for me) and Transamerica (really good movie!), I finally bought a new iPod dock, watched the Oscars, and I ate at my favorite restaurant, Hapa sushi! It was really just a great weekend. Thanks to everyone who made it so.
I’m pretty glad Crash won. Good job.
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Thanks for an amazing weekend honey – I had such an incredible time! Your friends are amazing. Please thank them for making me feel so welcome.
The flight home was hell. It took me 12 hours to get back to Edmonton. Of that, only 3.5 hrs was flying time. The rest of the time I spent waiting around airports, going through security, standing in line and all that crap. I didnt mind so much because it was worth it just to see you!
I love you!
I wish I could have met him….
I wish I had a chance to talk to him but I had to go change pants so I could start helping with strike… People yell at me when I’m not working.