I woke up at about 6:00 a.m. on March 8, ready to go! It is amazing how through the week when that alarm goes off at 6:00 a.m. I snooze for 20 mins, before I finally drag my sleepy butt out of bed, but today.....I think I pole vaulted out of bed!
Doug was coming over to pick me up at about 7:00 a.m. So, I took my shower, gathered up my last minute things, packed my poor dress into a carry on size bag
, and checked my list one last time, to make sure I had everything I needed.
Doug got to my place early
which is a big thing for him, he tends to be late most everywhere. We packed up the car, checked my list again (I was very scared I would forget things), and hopped in the car to head to Indianapolis International (about a 20 min. drive). Once we got in the car Doug decided he needed to scrape some icy frost off the windshield. So he gets out of the car and stops scraping. Now, I thought....."I will be a good future wife and help him out a little by using the mister and spray the windshield with some washer fluid". So I go about my way and I do it. At this point I am jamming to my Ultimate Disney Princess CD, and let me tell you I was rocking!
Low and behold I hear this faint yelling and cussing. I look around to see what is going on and I can't find Doug.....hmmm....where could he be?
Then out of the corner of my eye, I see this figure rolling on the ground, now mind you, I am right in the middle of "Can you feel the love tonight..."
Doug is rolling on the ground.....screaming.....like a little girl. I JUMP out of the car and say, "OMG what is wrong" And I get this answer....."YOU SPRAYED WINDSHIELD WASHER FLUID IN MY EYE!"
So I rush over, pick him up off the ground, and take my now blind future husband upstairs to rinse his eye out, we get it all clear, and now he can't find his contact!
Thank God it was on his shirt and not in the parking lot of my apartment complex!
*Sigh of relief*
We are on the road at 7:35 a.m., which isn't bad considering the plan was 7:30.
We are on our way to the airport and I tell him he is missing his exit....(he has lived in Indy since birth.....I have lived here a year.....should have known...lol) Like a good man....he listens to me and takes my lead.....whoops...wrong exit. We get turned around and arrive safely.....seeing clearly....and in the right place...at 8:00 a.m.
It was as if the clouds had parted, we pulled up to the Southwest curbside and WE ARE THE ONLY ONES UNLOADING!
Easy as pie, we unoad and check in. I waited in the aiport while Doug parked for about 10 mins. Checked our flight status.....ontime....yay!
Once we meet up again, we decide to get some breakfast and magazines.....I get people and us weekly.....he gets The Wall Street Journal.......hmmmm....they say opposites attract! Next is breakfast....I get of all things.....a pretzel from Auntie Anne's...yummy. Doug gets no other than McDonald's.
Doug's McD's:
After breakfast we go through security and go to our gate to meet my family from Ohio. The whole gang, Mom, Dad, Sis (Amy-MOH), Brother Brian, Bro-in-law Jack, niece (Jordan - FG), and Isaac (nephew - RB). It is about 9:45 and our plane leaves on-time at 10:20.
We board and our pilot looks 12 years old.....and flew like it too. The flight was awful and the landing was even worse. But who cares.....we are in Orlando!
Up next.......check-in, dinner, and DTD!