I was the luckiest girl in the word on this given Friday, or, according to my dear friend Megan, simply caught up in a serendipitous situation. I'll admit, it seems all a little too good to be true and certainly larger than coincidence, especially the aftermath and giddy schoolgirl nature I've adopted since.
Brenton, my person, is in Vietnam. Today (Friday, March 11) his plane was scheduled to fly from Lexington, KY to Chicago, IL. After a quick layover, he was headed to Hong Kong and then onto Vietnam. However, due to some weight restrictions and miscalculations (fate) by United, he and his travel companions ended up "stranded" in Chicago for the night. Along with a sweet setup and a flight voucher, I got to spend some marvelous time with this boy who I am...well...kind of crazy about, I suppose. And about whom I finally feel safely crazy about, for that matter. It was wonderful, going to a fancy hotel dinner and just hanging out. It was like a stay-cation at home, except that it was the first time since summer and really, since about 2 and a half years ago that we have been in the same place and neither of us has had to travel. What a feeling!
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