I am soooooooooooooo stupid sometimes. Why do I blow the littlest things out of proportion before discovering the real story? I think my therapist has some more work cut out for her.
This weekend is going to be amazing. Yay Halloween. Ken and I are going to a fun dinner on Thursday, and then he's taking the day off from work on Friday. Saturday is the party, and Sunday is practice, dinner at a nice restaurant, and then the option of returning to his place for the Vikings/Packers game that night.
