Casey was supposed to go north for our friend’s bachelor party this weekend, but it got rescheduled due to lack of availability of the chosen venue. So a month or so ago, when he found out it was rescheduled for another weekend, he told me he wanted to plan a special overnight trip for the two of us.
Not just any trip though, but a secret overnight trip. A secret from me, the chronic planner and control freak. I have actually done very well with having no idea or power over what we’re doing, and in fact I’ve found it quite exciting… and a little romantic.
We leave early tomorrow morning and the only indication I’ve gotten about what we’re doing is that I need my good sneakers because we’re going “for a long walk” and that he’s packed the air mattress and tent.
All that sounds way better than what he’s been teasing me about for weeks- that we’re going skydiving. Yeah, I’m not really into the whole jumping out of a plane thing… and fortunately I know he’s not either, so the joking was just in good fun and I’m sure the actual trip will we be way more fun than an unwanted adrenaline rush.
So, check back later this weekend, or maybe Monday, to find out what he planned up and how things went!
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