So here's how it went down when I answered the phone on Saturday morning...
Saturday 9:42 am
Ring ring....
Hello?
Hey babe. You ready for the game?
Umm, is that even a question? I accidentally cut myself shaving earlier and it literally bled orange.
Ooookayyy. Cough cough. Sometimes I seriously worry about you. Anyways, so what are you doing later tonight?
Besides celebrating Clemson's win? I dunno. I figured we'd hang out. Right? I mean, unless you have manly things to do like bush hogging or catching rattle snakes with your bare hands.
Caralee, seriously, you have lost your mind. I was gonna see if you wanna go to Charleston.
Tonight? Like, after the game? I dunno...I mean...sheesh. I'd have to get somebody to watch Sam.
Oh. Ok. Well it was just a thought. I'll see you in a few.
9:45 am
Hello?
Hey D. Okay, scratch that. I changed my mind. Let's go.
Oh gah. Ha. You sure?
Yep. My parents will watch the dog. I wanna go..I think...wait...okay yeah I wanna go.
You're positive? I mean, you tend to change your mind like 104 times before you come to a decision.
Ugh. Um, yeah I knowww. Hater. Let's GO!
Sounds good! Have your stuff packed in 15 minutes. I'll be there to get you.
15 MINUTES?! Okay, fine. Eeeekk!!!
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So that's how it happened. We went from my apartment to my parents, to Clemson, to a birthday dinner and then to Charleston. We got there at about midnight. And it was aaaweeeesome. A full next day of the beach, time with the boo and his family, Hyman's, waterfront park and me getting to wear my new Jessica Simpson wedge heels I got for $13.00 (yes you saw that right. I'll only teach you my secrets if I deem you worthy).
Best Labor Day weekend ever!
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