Here's How I Know I'm Getting Old

This weekend is Coachella Music Festival weekend- usually my most favorite weekend of the year. In the past, this weekend has meant friends, pool, sun, music, beer, music, more beer, more music, great crowds, and more music. Just so you completely understand how much I've always loved CoachellaFest, let me tell you: Mr. C and I actually got engaged there in 2003. Technically, we didn't exactly "get engaged". We just decided that we were for sure going to get married.

So, kinda like getting engaged.

Except I made him give me a real proposal so that I wouldn't have to tell my mom that I got engaged in the beer garden at CoachellaFest. (But as it turns out, the "real" proposal with the ring and everything got messed up by our next door neighbor knocking on our door to tell us that our dog had gotten loose in their yard. This, right as Mr. C was on bended knee holding out a ring box and everything. So it turns out the beer garden story is the better one anyway).

But this year.

Sigh.

This year I have a meeting with my very first Book Club on Sunday. And I think I'm much more excited for that.

I know.

You all have a good night.