What do you think? Would you take me to meet the parents?
Big question, huh?
Let me give you a minute to think about it.
And while you are thinking…let me share with you my insecurities and craziness.
The time has come to meet the parents. I know…it seems like that should have been done some time ago, but both my and JAG’s parents live out of town. JAG had the chance to meet my parents (and get a big shiny gold star of approval) before my father started cancer treatment. Now it’s my turn (eeeeeek)!
Me…tattoo’d…liberal…have trouble controlling my mouth…can cuss like a sailor self is going to meet not just the parents, but the pastor and his wife. JAG tried to make me feel better by saying he is not just a pastor is a Reverend Doctor. I probably don’t even have that title correct. Let’s just say it scares the hell out of me (can I say that while I am there…it is correct to say).
We are staying at their house…so that is like 64+ hours of good behavior. I am nervous…probably shouldn’t be, but I AM!!!
So back to my question…would you take me?
I think I am likeable…ok I know I am. I can do this…I am just having those “what if I talk too much”, “what if…”
Oh the what ifs…