Dan is taking me out on a fancy date tomorrow night.
Like, really fancy.
He hasn't told me where we are going but I have to wear a dress. Not church-style, but more like cocktail-y. Although, cocktails will not be part of the date. Clearly, I'm lacking the right adjective here.
I'm really excited though.
I also have to speak in church on Sunday. That's sort of stifling my excitement a bit. I have to prepare for it before this date. Don't want that hanging over my head all night.
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jealous
Ooooo! How fun!! Have a great time. Let me know if he pops the question or anything like that.
And if I didn't have a new baby, I might just have had to come to your ward on sunday and make funny faces at you from the front row. Good luck.
I think I speak for everyone when I say: We need to know where you went. And how the date was. etc.
engaged?
Micci...you are so funny.
So, Bri, what happened Saturday, huh? ;)
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