motivated. That’s what I am today. Unmotivated. Mostly due to being extraordinarily tired. Ineed sleep so bad I can hardly think. Tonight I’m going to bed at 10:00 at the latest. Six hours of sleep a night just isn’t cutting it.
Things are looking good for Saturday. I’m planning on taking Coleen down to Zilker park and proposing to her under the huge Christmas “tree” they have set up. She loves that place when it’s all set up for Christmas, and I think it’ll be really special for her. Only problem was that she almost had it ruined. Her and her family anyhow. She guessed at it, and I had to tell her no, and her family kept bringing it up. I finally managed to get in touch with her parents last night and told them to keep it quiet. I got her best friend to suggest that it might be her meeting my mom for the first time, and I dropped a few clues that should have sent her off in the completely wrong direction. Now I just have to pick up the ring on Friday. It was my grandmother’s wedding ring and needed some work. I need to take it in and have it appraised so that I can get it insured soon, but it’s got a date this Saturday first.
So hopefully, soon, I’ll be one of those guys that has a fiance’. I’m hoping she’s still liking the idea of getting married at the Rennaissance festival. I think it’d really be something both she and I would enjoy.
Now I’ve just got to keep from puking on her shoes when I ask her…