But what we did do was enjoy a yummy Olive Garden meal, hungout with the family, and made plans for when we (finally) move in together. We decided on couches we like and figured out how he will be getting to Massachusetts.
I think I let my emotions get the best of me this weekend. I was sad that I don't get to see him for almost three weeks. I'll be honest, I cried. Not sob..but a tear (or 2, or three...) I have never cried over something like that before.
The next time I see him we'll be two days away from being husband and wife. Totally insane!
Boston tomorrow. So many plans..YAY!
