So first off! I started the week with a surprise...not a good one. My mother texted me while I was in class to let me know that I am going to be getting my wisdom teeth out. :*( I hate anything that has to do with needles, or doctors...and this definitely counts in that category of hates. So after that shock I was already stressed.

Then I left for work earlier than usual on Tuesday to go into the dress store and pick up my royalty dress. I was excited to get it and be able to show my mom after work. So running a little late I ran in, grabbed it and ran to work. It wasn't until I got home that I realized she had given me the wrong dress. Frustrated I decided that I would just go in the next day and switch it. No biggie right?
Wrong. I went in with the dress and had about a half an hour before I needed to be to work. I told the lady what happened and she apologized and proceeded to try to find my dress. It had been put on a wrack and was now "wrinkled". The lady apologized again and said it would only take her about 10 minutes to press it! I consented after she insisted that it needed to be pressed.
Needless to say, 25 minutes later I ran out with the right dress this time and barely made it in time for work. (Which was kinda nuts.)
So after that I realized that our first parade is only two days after I get my wisdom teeth out. I guess I won't really be able to do that...
So frustration after frustration was coming at me all week long and I just figured that I wouldn't be able to catch a break all week long.
But then today I ran home after school to change for work. As always I stopped by the mail box on my way in, nothing was in it. Then I walked into my house and Brenna was sitting on the couch. I said hi and walked to the table where she had thrown the mail. Right on top was a letter to me!!! From Josh (missionary for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints). A huge grin on my face I turned around and Brenna laughed and said, "I almost screamed when I saw it! I wanted to open it so bad!"
Needless to say I ran to my room and ripped it open and read it. He sent a couple of pictures with it and a talk by Elder Oaks called "Desire".
Before he left we agreed that there's not a point to waiting. And he reinforced it in his letter by telling me not to wait, to get a boyfriend and to quote him exactly, "no waiting for this knight in shining armor stuff! I mean it!"
I don't know but it almost seemed like he needed me to be in a relationship so that he could focus more. I think he almost keeps telling me these things to convince himself that I'm not waiting. I don't know. Maybe I'm just weird and very wrong! But who knows. :)
Oh, and I have to fill you in on my dream now. So for like the past 9 or so nights I've had the EXACT same dream. (That so doesn't mean it's going to happen right?)
What happens is, I'm living in my apartment and dating my next door neighbor. One night after school and work I am going to go grocery shopping. None of my roommates need to go so I head out alone. My boyfriend steps out of his apartment and asks where I'm headed. I invite him to go with me and he says okay.
We're in the cereal aisle and I'm looking for a specific type of whole grain cereal when he says, "Hey Taylor, what would you say if I asked you to marry me?"
I just kinda laugh and say, "I'd say yes." Then I pause and think to myself "wait a minute!" I turn around and see that he is down on one knee with a ring. I'm sure you can guess the rest!
It's so weird!!!!!
Then tonight I was talking to my roommate and she knows where which apartment is going to be ours and our neighbors are of course guys! Guys that she has met a couple of times. They happened to invite her to a dance party at their apartment and she wants me to go with her. Needless to say, I'm a little freaked out to go! I mean who knows what will happen!
Yeah...that's my week thus far. :)