a sweet surprise date

Wednesday is my crazy day. If there was ever a night for a surprise date, Wednesday would be the night. I have a clinical in the morning from 8-11:30 and then class all day until 6:30 at night. My last class of the day is my Early Childhood music class. Brief Tangent: While most days we learn about the classically awful children songs like Wheels on the Bus and the ABC's (has anyone noticed that NO ONE can sing these songs and sound good? I'm pretty sure it is impossible.) Today we learned a song that will never be incorporated into my classroom. However, it was probably the most excited I've been at school in years. We not only pulled out the ukelele's (to which I know approximately three chords to) but we learned how to play a wildly modified version of PROUD MARY. I was basically beaming with excitement and sang a liiiiitle louder than I probably should've for the sake of my classmates. But let me just say, you haven't lived until you've learned Proud Mary on the ukelele. End Tangent.

Anyway.

Date Night.

So at 6:30 I had a text from Mitch that said he was waiting outside my building. When I got into the car I was greeted with a sweet smile and two kisses. (because one is never enough. and i like even numbers. he gets me.) He took me to Fresh Market and we got some fresh sandwiches which were quite delightful and we ate them in the car. I don't know what it is about eating in the car but I really love it. I think it makes me feel like I'm on an adventure. Or maybe it just allows me to stuff my face and not have to worry about anyone judging my eating habits. After we finished our picnic of a dinner (in about 5 minutes flat) we headed to a couple furniture stores and tried out all the couches, beds, and recliners we could. Comfy furniture is our jaaaaam. And after tonight we kinda realized we are furniture snobs. Too small, too big, too firm, too ugly. But the good news is that we don't have any money for the "just right" furniture sooo all we are looking for is "free." #youngloveprobs After closing the furniture place down, Mitch surprised me yet again this evening, with a trip to starbucks. We sat in the only two open seats (which, lucky for us, happened to be two giant leather chairs-booya.) and talked all about life and how much fun marriage is going to be. We talked about what kind of apartment we are looking for and decided that window shopping together is just as much fun as actually buying stuff. We are such dreamers. 

Wednesday- you were pretty stinking awesome this week.  

And now, I leave you with this little morsel of soul: