Superbowl.

Last Friday's conversation:


Me: "Hi Mom, how's it going?"
Mom: "Good. So what are your plans this weekend?"
Me: "Uh....just chillin with the crew. Why?"
Mom: "So, you have no set plans?"
Me: "Uh....yeah. Mom, is Dad coming up or something? Cause i'll totally chill with him."
Mom: "Yeah. Something like that. So do you have any test this week?"
Me: "Mom, what is this?"
Mom: "What if you were to fly somewhere this weekend and wouldn't be back until Tuesday?"
Me: "I'm down. Where?"
Mom: "Uhh...."

So.
She leaves me hanging.
So I guess....

Me: "Dallas?"

And then it hits me.

Me: "WE'RE GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL?!?!?!?!?!"
Mom: "Yeahhhhhh."

Heck.
Yes.
My uncle has some major hookups.
And the next thing I know, i'm in Dallas.
Watching the Superbowl.
And partying like a rock star.
SO amazing.
Worth everything and anything.
And it makes up for no "significant other" over Valentine's Day.

The sibs came with me...aren't they hot?

Adam Levine and Maroon 5 were there too. No worries.

And.
The Packers won.
Such a solid game.

Happy Wednesday.
..chelle..