Last week was full!! Mr. Clean's car is back in working order, after a LOT of money. Fortunately no one got arrested over the whole incident when the guy who fixed it lost power to the car, told no one, and told everyone that it was fixed. My Dad's being watched but things are under control and he's on medication.
Friday night I worked the restaurant. Saturday morning I went for a wonderful run!!! I drove up to Mr. Clean's and we took Baby girl/Girl Clean for an Easter Egg hunt at Mamaw's church (Mr. Clean's parent's are referred to at Mamaw and Papaw by Girl Clean). She was more into the cupcake then looking for Easter Eggs or crafts. Once everything wrapped up at the church I left with Mr. Clean's mom to take her to lunch for her birthday. We both love Mexican so we decided on the place and when we were seated she excused herself to go to the ladies room. I took that opportunity to pass along my credit card to make sure that I paid for lunch.
We had a great lunch and sat and talked and I got details and information that help me to better understand Mr. Clean. I'm sure she learned more about me as we sat and talked and shared. The end of our meal comes and we had a different server and I asked to speak to the original guy who took our order. The server could not find him and I was becoming more and more nervous. Finally the guy comes back and says he can't find him and I told him I hoped he could because the guy had my card and I was paying for lunch. My attempt to be discreet was a complete fail. I was able to pay for lunch, I had a wonderful time and I think so did Mama Clean. She dropped me back off at Mr. Clean's place and I spent the rest of the day with Mr. Clean, Girl Clean and Jack Banner. We went grocery shopping and Girl Clean fell asleep. She had to be back at her mom's by 7:30.
When we got back we started working on the Mac & Cheese, baked beans and dessert for the lunch the next day. Mama Clean's birthday was Saturday and Mr. Clean would be spending the day with his family on Sunday. He had chicken that needed to be grilled so we also fixed a chicken pasta along with the other dishes we were fixing. It was the first time he's let me help in the kitchen. We started and had everything assembled and refrigerated in 2 hours.
Sunday I was up early so I could take Jack for a walk. Mr. Clean was meeting me at the church I grew up where my parents still go so despite not getting to bed til late I had no trouble waking up. I knew that this would be an interesting experience for him and I was nervous. He was right on time meeting me and we went in, my Mom totally expected him to be late and did not do a good job hiding her shock that he was with me. The service started at 10 and we were there at 9:30 so for a good 20 minutes there were so many people coming up to us to meet him. I had already given him a little warning that these people have watched me grow up and are very excited for us and he did a good job of smiling and greeting people, he didn't reveal how overwhelmed he probably was by that experience.
After the service he left to be with his family. My mom was so ticked off that he wasn't coming to meet my family despite the fact that I had said from the beginning that he would be with his family on Easter. I didn't know he would be joining me at church until the week before and I knew all along he would be at lunch with his family because they were celebrating his mom's birthday. In my mom's way of thinking it was more important for him to meet her family then it was for him to be with his mom for her birthday. I never even mentioned lunch to him despite my mom being on my case about it because I knew it was important for him to spend that time with his family. I did not point out to my mother that if my brother had done something like that to her she would have been devastated. I just let it go.
I had a wonderful time with my family. The California relatives were with us and we all had a great time talking and laughing and enjoying our day. Jack behaved himself for the most part. He pouts when I put the muzzle on him and I kept him on his leash for quite a bit of the time. My Grandmother and my Uncle's Dad both use walkers to move around and I did not want any accidents because of my dog. My mom would have let him just run around and didn't understand why I wouldn't but I knew better and I knew it was necessary to keep him on the leash. In her mind Jack can do no wrong, I'm aware that my dog can do quite a bit of wrong and needs to be made to behave.
Yesterday afternoon I arrived home reviewing my mental list of all that I needed to do. Mr. Clean surprised me and brought me dinner, a bowl of the chicken pasta we made Saturday night and a piece of the cake we made for Sunday's dessert. Both were so incredibly yummy!!! He didn't stay long since he knew I had so much to do but it was such a wonderful surprise to see him and I definitely appreciated the food!!! My mom called to touch base with me and I told her what he had done. "You mean he didn't stay to talk to you?". I said "yes he stayed for a little bit and we talked for a little bit but he knew how much I needed to get done so he didn't stay too long." "Well I guess that was very nice of him…" I give up, I can't make her like him, I can't make the situation anything other then what it is. I'm letting her have her wedding, I'm letting her do what she wants, I'm trying to maintain my sanity while working and trying to get everything done that I have to get done when it comes to work and work and packing up my house.
His parents love me, and have been wonderful to us. His Dad has done a LOT of projects with Mr. Clean and yesterday I received a picture of the front porch swing that his Dad hung up yesterday. I'm so excited about our swing!!! They could be suspicious and judgmental of me and they are not.
I keep having requests to see me, my mom's friend's, my friend's. I feel guilty, I only have so much time in a week. This week, last night I worked on the house and went for a run, tonight I'm working at the restaurant. Tomorrow night we have premarital counseling, Thursday night I will need to spend time with my dog and be at home. Friday night I work. Saturday morning I have an oil change, I will see Mr. Clean for lunch and then I have to be at the restaurant at 3 for a meeting and be there the rest of the evening. There is only ONE of me, and I am feeling the pull from way too many directions. Fortunately for the most part I think my friend's get it.
I understand that getting married is special, once in a lifetime, and a very very big deal. I also understand that a wedding is just a day, a celebration for a beginning not the be all end all. I am so excited to marry Mr. Clean. I am delighted and blessed and doing all that I can to prepare for this next big step and change in my life. The wedding itself I don't care that much about. It's my mom's deal. I did order our invitations and I am excited about those!!! I will be picking out my dress, and I am looking forward to that. So I'm not completely removed but I'm also in a weird place when it comes to my wedding because while it is our day, it's not really our wedding if that makes any sense. I love my mom, I do. She is who you want when you are in crisis. She will be on your side and fight for you. She loves me and I know she does. But right now as much as I do love her she also makes me want to scream most of the time!!! I push back when necessary. Example, Easter lunch… Grandmommy is not comfortable walking any longer. Mom is wanting her to walk down the aisle in front of everyone to be seated. I told her if she is not comfortable with this she does NOT have to. Mom is trying to argue this with me. I told her and Grandmommy both that Grandmommy is allowed to do what Grandmommy wants and if she wants to be seated and NOT walk in front of everyone then that is HER right!!!
It will all work out, it will all be over and we can move on with our life. I am thrilled, delighted, ecstatic at the fact that Mr. Clean and I are going to share the rest of our lives together. I am just over the moon for him and I know he's not perfect and we have things we will have to work on in the future, because that's just life and that's how it goes and whatever is going to come up and we'll have to work through it. He loves me, I love him, I am blessed!!!!
Happy Tuesday!!!!