Hallelujah!

We FINALLY bought tickets for Wes to come see me!!! Jeeeeez. I just was getting so upset that he would keep coming up with all these reasons that he might not be able to come out...and it was just really really bothering me. So, he basically broke down and said he'd buy the tickets. Which lifts a weight off my shoulders...A really really big weight.

I kinda feel like I pressured him into this. But he promised me last month that he was going to plan for this and make time for this in August, and he wasn't. And I held him to that. It just seemed like he was trying to get away with as much as he could. "You come out and visit me this time, and then when you're in school I'll come visit you."

Um...no. Sorry. That's not what we planned. I know he doesn't want to hang out at my parents' house. And I understand. But they're going to be gone half the time that he's here, anyway. So it doesn't really matter that much. And when I'm gone, for the most part, except for a couple hours, they'll be gone, too. he'll have to put up with them very little.

I just feel a lot better now that he's coming out here, we have non-refundable tickets. So he has to come out. Or he's gonna have to pay for most of it. 'Cause man...I'm getting soooooooOOOoooOo tired of waiting for him. Need for him to be out here soon. Three weeks, that's all. Yay!