Paul arrived home from Colorado today and, being the good wife that I am, Em and I braved the cold and rain to go pick him up at the airport. I even decided to be extra sweet and park the car so we could go inside and wait. Of course I can never time anything perfectly so we had a little bit of time to kill. Apparently landed and at gate are 2 totally different things that can span 30 minutes of time.
As we were waiting and watching the people coming off the escalator finally we saw Paul AND HE WAS TALKING TO A HOT GIRL! Um, what! I wasn't sure what to do and thought this feels awkward. I actually thought about moving so he couldn't see us. Crazy pregnancy hormones.
So, him and this girl come through the security door and start to walk towards me and I'm just staring at her and she's staring at me and she says to Paul, "Does she not recognize me?" and then I realize it's my friend Emily! Holy shit!
All I could do was hug her and laugh. Apparently her and Paul cooked up this scheme for a surprise visit and, unlike some of my other friends who will remain nameless-cough Cory and Brian cough-both kept it a total secret. I was surprised! After I got over thinking Paul met some hoochie on the airplane of course.
Now it totally makes sense why Paul asked me if the sheets in the guest room were clean (which he's NEVER asked me before EVER) and not to plan anything for this weekend. Oh the little sneaks!
bwahahahahahahah!! I just read this, and I am glad I waited because I needed the laugh!! I love you and thanks so much for letting me crash your last weekend before Paul started his insane schedule! Miss you already!!
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