Wednesday, April 16, 2008, 12:41 AM CST [
General]
This past weekend of Scarborough Ren Fest , I had thought and expected to be full of stress and drama. I was expecting such and was getting ready to defend myself against such situations.
During the fair however everything ran as best i could. The Saturday sales were low but The day itself was marvelous. I took my mid afternoon break and walked around the air speaking with all of my friends and doing some window shopping. I took a friend of mine to a shop selling opouches to hep her choose one and the same shop sells has etched guitars that my boyfriend has been fauning over for the past two years.
In fact, that morning he has asked me in a very excited manner out of the blue if I remember the shop with the guitars from the year prior when we found them. I had and we walked over as he swooned over a very beautiful redwood acoustic with beautiful celtic knot work engraved onto it.
So as I am at the shop later that day looking at pouches I made a very unwise financial desicion. I was going to get that guitar and asked them to hold it for me till after cannon that day. I wanted to suprise him with it. Speaking with Hanna, who was looking at the pouches, I was trying to determine the best way to give it to him. During the process I began to regret putting my name on the piece. His exact reaction to the gift would be wonder and love and excitement, but also frustration for he knows we could not afford it and might make me take it back.
During this one sided discussion with myself and Hanna listening to my crazy antics, i thought about all of the friends that we have at fair and how nice it would be to make the guitar a gift from all of us.
For the nest two hours I was running from one side of the fair to the other asking every one of our friends if they wanted to pitch in for the surprise as well as telling them to meat at the shop at cannon shop that he may receive the gift in front of every one.
I was able to get everyone and everything planned perfectly and as the cannon went off for the closing of fair, all of the friend began to gather. He saw that most of them were hanging around with no reason to be there and most of them did not know one another. He though nothing of it and chalked it up to the day simply being as good as it was.
I approached with the gift behind a friends back and called his name holding it out to him saying that it was from all of our Friends at Fair. There were people involved who he never would have thought felt he was a friend. His jaw dropped to the grass and he stated that for the first time in his life he had nothing to say. He became very flushed and almost started weeping.
The plot that had been in the making for only 3 hours prior had been a perfect success. Everything was perfect. This weekend was the best that there was and everything was truly amazing. O'Riley got his guitar, there was no drama, we were relaxed the entire weekend, the weather was the best it could have been, and everyone was happy.
Fair is perfect!