....half way there
God-willing, 5 years from now, Frank and I will finally take the BIG LEAP that we've been talking about since the days being babies with pacifiers-- aka the age of adolescence. It's all so surreal to me that after all this time, it's always been him.
It's a countdown to the inevitable, and is a matter of time, a matter of me.
I can't help but feel that I'm holding it all back- but then again, there's no rush.
5 years will fly by, and that's including planning time! hahaha...
This weekend of Niagara- a co-celebration of anniversaries, I bought a Bridal magazine while waiting for Frank in the casino lobby (I personally detest gambling, and see it more as a vice, than quote-on-quote entertainment.)
My Carvalli is still screaming at me, while my Di Santo breaks my heart...decisions, decisions.
I say swim like Ariel and do the mermaid! ;)
It's a countdown to the inevitable, and is a matter of time, a matter of me.
I can't help but feel that I'm holding it all back- but then again, there's no rush.
5 years will fly by, and that's including planning time! hahaha...
This weekend of Niagara- a co-celebration of anniversaries, I bought a Bridal magazine while waiting for Frank in the casino lobby (I personally detest gambling, and see it more as a vice, than quote-on-quote entertainment.)
My Carvalli is still screaming at me, while my Di Santo breaks my heart...decisions, decisions.
I say swim like Ariel and do the mermaid! ;)
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