Feeling better
Well, I think that I got all of the poison out of me a few days ago. It wasn't fun, but Peter and Mom were there for me and now I am feeling ok. I am still a little creeped out by this Samuel Whittaker, but I really want to thank all of my friends who stood by me in this trying time, especially Peter and my brother Stephen.
I seems like everytime I bring up my relationship with Peter something bad happens. I'm going to try and do it a little less, but it's hard for me because I just get so excited about everything!!! I can't wait for our next date, Peter says he has something big planned and a big surprise for our second try at our first kiss.
I'm not sure what went wrong earlier. Like Peter explained, I apparently got food poisoning which caused me to get sick and throw up. You wouldn't think that something like that would happen at The Roof, but I guess you never know. Mom, Nan, and my aunt Josie (Brindi's mom) sat me down yesterday and kept asking me if I knew that it was food poisoning. I kept telling them that what else could it have been? But they kept implying that there was something more, that maybe I was nervous or something. Aunt Josie started telling me this story about how her oldest daughter (not Brindi) spend her entire wedding night crying in the bathroom because she felt guilty or something and that maybe I was feeling guilty too.
I quickly changed the subject because I wasn't sure what she was talking about, and I was pretty sure that I didn't want to know anyway. They're great and all, and they usually have some great advice. But every once in awhile they kind of get on one...
Well, I plan to keep posting about things, especially Peter's new calling, the upcoming BYU Football season (Cougar Molly, remember?), and new editions of "A View from my heart". I can't wait!!
I seems like everytime I bring up my relationship with Peter something bad happens. I'm going to try and do it a little less, but it's hard for me because I just get so excited about everything!!! I can't wait for our next date, Peter says he has something big planned and a big surprise for our second try at our first kiss.
I'm not sure what went wrong earlier. Like Peter explained, I apparently got food poisoning which caused me to get sick and throw up. You wouldn't think that something like that would happen at The Roof, but I guess you never know. Mom, Nan, and my aunt Josie (Brindi's mom) sat me down yesterday and kept asking me if I knew that it was food poisoning. I kept telling them that what else could it have been? But they kept implying that there was something more, that maybe I was nervous or something. Aunt Josie started telling me this story about how her oldest daughter (not Brindi) spend her entire wedding night crying in the bathroom because she felt guilty or something and that maybe I was feeling guilty too.
I quickly changed the subject because I wasn't sure what she was talking about, and I was pretty sure that I didn't want to know anyway. They're great and all, and they usually have some great advice. But every once in awhile they kind of get on one...
Well, I plan to keep posting about things, especially Peter's new calling, the upcoming BYU Football season (Cougar Molly, remember?), and new editions of "A View from my heart". I can't wait!!