This weekend was spent in Chicago at Michael's parents'. Nervous doesn't even begin to explain that feeling in my stomach, you know, the kind before you meet your new boyfriends parents? Similar to talking in front of an audience? Or the moment right before you free fall on a roller coaster? They exceeded my expectations and I had absolutely nothing to get anxious about. We toured a zoo, scootered around, wined and dined, laughed, and had pretty much the best weekend I've had in awhile. You know when your boyfriend's father says, "She's a keeper!" that you've made a good impression.
Our last night out was spent at the Anvil Club where I dined on the most delicious fire roasted Atlantic salmon I've ever tasted. A memorable night with a few of my new favorite people. My luck continues.
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