D and I went to State College, PA for a wedding. About a 3 hour drive each way. We were staying with friends of D's who were nice enough to let us crash on their futon.
Before we leave Sat I run down our list of things we NEED to have. We have everything. And off we go.
We make the three hour drive. We meet his friends for lunch (our treat! ... only right.) and then follow them back to their apartment. As we are driving back to the apartment I suddenly have a moment and ask D, "did you pack your suit?" And the answer is no. (Obviously, because why would I write a post about driving three hours to only find out D did have his suit!) Crazy!
We go to Target. D gets a white shirt and a black pair of slacks. Not perfect but good enough. Fortunately we had his dress shoes. And the clothes are reusable so that's good.
I love him. But this was just a tad frustrating!
|Doesn't he look cute in his suit at another wedding? Ignore me!|