So after that last frantic post, I moved on with my life as much as possible. This included, but was not limited to:
taking my siblings driving around the neighborhood- without parental supervision (I'm so bad-but I DID have permission)
Taking them driving again
having a peaceful family dinner
playing with my siblings
tucking my brothers in,
I finished this little list, and was just about to get in the shower when Mom knocked on the door:
"There's a special delivery for you!"
"I'll be out in a sec!"
I rushed out, (after redressing myself) and to my surprise and delight, there was a glass pan full of Goldfish crackers sitting pristinely on my doorstep. I picked it up and carried it inside gleefully. This is what I got:
This is me, being excited.
This is me, being.... Um, weird.
He even had the decency to put his reply in my glass pan!! What a stud. Needless to say, I am overjoyed that I don't have to stress over this anymore, and I can get down to the business of planning the rest of my date! Yippee!