brain slugged idiots around their boyfriends.
i’m relatively certain that no one has ever looked at me and thought, “man, that is one spontaneous girl.” there is good reason for this. i’m really not spontaneous. i’m kind of an obsessive planner. i want to know what i’m doing, where i’m doing it, when i’m doing it, and why i’m doing it. re-reading that last sentence, it occurs to me that most people probably look at me and think, “control freak!” i’d love to deny it, but it’s not on my schedule for today.
anyway…the point is, the trip the boy and i took over labor day weekend, was a true exercise in 