First just let me start out by saying. . . I admit I am in an awkward friendship. I realize that my friendship with said person borders on friends and more than friends/dating this person. I understand this. I've come to terms with this. I just do not have enough guts to say anything to this person or to even bring it up in conversation. In other words, I am the biggest baby and chicken alive. So. . . now that I've cleared the air. . .
The amount of time that Dean Cain and I spent away from each other this last weekend: Approximately 1 hour and 40 minutes. How can I get it this exact you say?? Well he spent the night on Friday night and was kind enough to run my errands with me on Saturday morning before I dropped him off at his car. I remembered looking at the clock when I dropped him off and thought 'I have an hour and 40 minutes to get ready before he'll be back at my house for the wedding.' He stayed again on Saturday night and left Sunday around 7:15pm and that was only because I had to be back over to his house at 7:30 for his roommate's jewelry party. And then when I went downstairs after I ordered my jewelry to tell him goodbye, I sat on his bed and talked another 45 minutes. I don't know why. I really can't think of any topic we hadn't discussed throughout Saturday and Sunday, but whatever. And I know it's not normal for us to cuddle while we sleep (and be all intertwined) and for him to be sleeping in just his boxers. I understand this. I do. And I know it's not normal to wake up and just lay there and talk for a couple of hours. But it's also not normal that he hasn't tried anything on me!! This is the thing that I cannot--for the life of me--figure out.
Anyway, aside from Dean Cain, this weekend really had something big happen. My friend's Jamie and Tim got married!! It was absolutely beautiful. They had a small wedding and a non-alcoholic church reception. Why you say?? Well Jamie and Tim's parents don't drink, so they didn't think it was fair to have a big one. There was still good food and really good wedding cake. I think wedding cake might just be my favorite part about weddings anyway. Oh I mean besides the whole 'getting married' thing. Have no fear people, we, as good friends do, decided to go out to the bars right after the reception to knock a few back. Dean and I wanted a nap and honestly didn't think that we would be out that long. We had talked on our way to the bar that when we left, we would stay in the rest of the night and watch Knocked Up and nap. However, when we got home at 2am, it was decided next time we would take a nap first and then meet our friends back out! haha!! Jamie and Tim did meet us out too, about 2 hours after the reception and pretty much everyone stayed out until around 11pm. We didn't stay at the same bar the whole time though. We did go to one of our favorite spots, in which our favorite bartender, Tommy, gave us free shots and the new bride and groom shirts with the bar name on them. Pretty sweet if you ask me! And going home at 11pm would have been a fantabulous idea, however, it was when everyone left, that Dean got the idea to go meet his friends out at another bar because his other friend was bar tending. This did not bode well for the tired me, but I went anyway. I can say that I did manage to talk him out of one thing: going to the casino. And in the morning he did thank me for that! :)
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