OK, so tomorrow my H and I are going to the beach and I am so friggin excited. (That's me doing a little dance.)

Since we've been together we've hardly ever gone on any vacations that didn't involve family or friends. We're only going to stay for one night, but it will be just us.

To top it off, I can say I am definitely falling in love with my H again--not that I ever stopped loving him. I'm talking about the sappy crap you go through when you first start to fall for someone. I think he feels the same but is just being very cautious. The funny thing is, when we first started dating he told me pretty much immediately he loved me and wanted to marry me but I took a long time just to say ILY.

Anyway, Cape May, here we come. Woo hoo.


SuperStressed