Things don't always go as planned. The best laid intentions yada yada yada.
It's my Fall break and we had planned to go on a little romantic getaway to South Carolina.
One night, boats on a lake, bed and breakfast... but things change.
We adapt.
Long story short: I got into a fender bender (my fault) on Friday. The front end of my car looks like it lost a fight. Pretty badly.
The ironic part is (and if I am using the word ironic wrong, forgive me) is that I was on my way to pick up Daniel while his car was in the shop. He needs new tires but since my car issues became a little more pressing than his, we switched our cars out. Tires will have to wait.
So, romantic trip got cancelled due to unforeseen expenditures.
Unfortunately, adapting isn't my strong suit.
Unfortunately, adapting isn't my strong suit.
But Dan is great at it and he went out of his way to make this weekend a good one and I love him for it.
Park, steak dinner, and a camp out in the living room.
He's the best.
