Yesterday was dull. I was down. Then I got a call from Brandon and he asked me when my Spring Break was. I said the week of March 11th. We made some small talk about me coming out there to visit like we always do. It’s been three years since he moved to Arizona. Every time we talk on the phone, we always talk about seeing each other somehow. But we were simply dreaming a winter dream.
However, yesterday as we spoke, he said very plainly: “You need to come out here man, because I need a best man.”
At first I didn’t catch what he said, but then it hit me.
“A best man! What are you talking about?”
This went on for a few minutes, but I eventually realized my best friend who moved away is now getting married. Well, to make a long story short, I went to Noah’s Ark travel in town and right now next to me is my dresser is a round trip ticket to Arizona during Spring Break.
Little me is going out west on a plane.
I got a cheap ticket for only $200. The Lord has blessed me. The plane leaves from Atlanta. Curtis will take me since he lives in Atlanta.
I’m finally doing it.
I don’t really have the money, but Brandon is getting married. I’m going to go meet his future wife.