So we made it to NYC and I am sitting outside of the JetBlue terminal waiting for my ride; gotta love WiFi. Sitting across from the old historic TWA building that my grandfather was involved in. Not sure to what level but his was involved somehow. Pretty cool
The trip was pretty uneventful, beer was consumed by the boys in hopes that the beer farts would drive me crazy. Sorry guys I couldn't smell your asses over the cologne of the guy next to me.
I love Jet Blue but there seats are not the most comfortable, I think I slept all of 45 minutes on the flight and now we are hitting the ground running. That means errands and lunches and other things planned for the pre-wedding day. All I have to remember is to keep happy Drea around and all should go well. Maybe Paul and I can go for a walk if things get a little crazy.
I'll post more of the adventures as they happen.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Friday, June 11, 2010
Drea will always be Drea :)
I came to the realization tonight that I will always be Drea!
I was sitting on my couch looking around my living room and actually feeling calm and content with myself (the drug laced cough syrup may have something to do with that). I went to get my laptop to post this new revelation when I pulled a 'Drea'. I knocked the 7 blue LIT tea lights on my carpet. I didn't panic because I have been here before, I know how to handle wax on a carpet. So I went and got my iron and my paper towels and attached the wax. The wax came up with out a problem, unfortunately, the blue die is still on my carpet.
I was sitting on my couch looking around my living room and actually feeling calm and content with myself (the drug laced cough syrup may have something to do with that). I went to get my laptop to post this new revelation when I pulled a 'Drea'. I knocked the 7 blue LIT tea lights on my carpet. I didn't panic because I have been here before, I know how to handle wax on a carpet. So I went and got my iron and my paper towels and attached the wax. The wax came up with out a problem, unfortunately, the blue die is still on my carpet.
So the lesson tonight is, even though you may think you have grown and evolved into a new individual; pieces of your past selves persist. You can change your living room, you can change your wardrobe you can try and change yourself but you will always have little bits and pieces of your past selves to remind you of where you have come from.
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