Last weekend boyfriend and I tried to do an early V-Day celebration.
We did the gift thing, got ready, and headed to our destination.
I brought up google maps and we were off.
However, the restaurant we were going to is right off the highway, and boyfriend doesn't do highways.
It's dark as heck and traffic is heavy because everyone is off work.
He's getting anxious and I'm trying to reroute, but my phone is lagging.
Next thing I know he's yelling that we were supposed to take the exit, not the on ramp.
I reached over to calm him, but he hits the steering wheel and starts yelling about how we're going to crash.
At this point I'm completely frozen, as I've never seen him angry before...
I was able to help guide him off of the highway calmly, but then I started freaking out and crying.
Needless to say, we didn't make it to our destination and he apologized so many times I can't count...

Anyway...
So we're trying again this weekend.
And I get to pick what we do, since he scared the living goodness out of me, last week.
I have no idea where to go.
And I'm still awake, so I'm going to be so tired...
Why does dating have to be so difficult?
I would like to just once know exactly what I want and to be prepared and ready by a decent time.
But this huge part of me just won't let it happen.
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