Friday 2130: I woke up... Yea I know.
Friday 2200-0130: I cleaned up the house a little bit, not much.
Saturday 0130-0330: Shower, make-up, curl hair.
Saturday 0330-0430: Pack, unpack, and repack again because I never know what to wear/pack.
Saturday 0430-0600: Back my famous Oreo Cheesecake Cupcakes
Saturday 0600-0700: Knit... I know, not very stressful.
Saturday 0715: Boyfriend got home!!
Saturday 0730-0830: Motivate boyfriend to pack his things for the trip.
Saturday 0830-1030: Actually help boyfriend pack his crap up. Apparently men take longer to pack... who knew?
Saturday 1030-1130: Last minute check on house before we left, and argue with the dog child to get into her kennel.
Saturday 1130-1230: Drive from South Bend to Chesterton to get to boyfriend's band practice for Sunday service (It actually takes 2 hours but there was a time change).
Saturday 1230-1430: Band practice
Saturday 1430-1930: Dinner with boyfriend's family, then he left for work (third shifter) while I slept.
Saturday 1930-2100: Hung with his dad, smoking and then joked around with his sister.
Saturday 2100-0130: Bowling with the boyfriend's family (minus him still)
Sunday 0130-0430: Knitted while waiting for boyfriend to get home.
Sunday 0430-0530: Talked to boyfriend, and just spent time together.
Sunday 0530-0700: Got a little cat nap.... now time for the fun...
Sunday 0700-0730: Got up, did hair, fixed makeup from yeaterday, got boyfriend up, made coffee, convinced boyfriend that yes in fact he really did need to get up, actually left house.
Sunday 0745-1000: Helped set up for service while boyfriend practiced with band one more time, then met a LOT of people.
Sunday 1000-1330: Church, then had to tear down the stage.
Sunday 1330-1545: Drove to my fathers house and spent time there.
Sunday 1600-1930: Spent time with my Mom.
Sunday 1930-2200: Drove home.
Sunday 2230: Unpacked and sat down.
And here I am at 0250 on Monday morning still no sleep. So in 48 hours, I have had 4 hours of sleep. Go me!
I know most of you probably skimmed that, and I don't blame you haha. But overall I have a blast this weekend. And honestly, I experienced something I have never experienced before. Now I know some of you read my last post about being terrified of going to church with him... but I have never been happier I went. We weren't 10 minutes into the pastor's sermon and I would have swore to you he was talking to me alone. I came to a realization that I want God in my life. I want to further my faith and believing. He moved me to tears. Here I am, walking up for communion trying to hide the tears on my face. I sat there while everyone else finished getting communion praying to God for forgiveness that I haven't been faithful and not ashamed to be faithful to him. Prayed that my Father would forgive me for not being there my entire life. That service moved me more than anything ever before. And I have never been so happy either. As I sat there in the parking lot smoking with my boyfriend, trying to explain to him what had happened, I was crying happy tears and laughing. I have never seen more love radiate from someone before that moment. He was so happy that I finally felt what so many search for, and I am so happy he was there with me to experience it.
I know that was kind of sappy of whatever y'all will call it, but it is the truth and I am not ashamed nor too soft spoken to say it. So here is some cake porn of the cake I made when we got home from our little trip. Oh, and the boyfriend's sister and I at the bowling alley.
We had a little too much fun with the blacklights haha
Yes, I took the time to edge it with chocolate chips...
Yes I know I need a new hobby.
So there you have it! Easter weekend in a wrap. I hope yours was equally as interesting or fun. Comment and let me know how it went! I would love to start hearing from my loyal readers! Love y'all!
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