So things didn't go quite as bad as I'd predicted in the last entry, but they weren't perfect either...
So on Friday, she gave me a call from work, and wanted to know if I wanted to have lunch at 1pm, and take her to the bank to cash her check. Then she TM'd me again and said nevermind, the store had bought them lunch, but she got off at 4, so if I wanted to pick her up and have dinner we could do that.
So I pick her up, and to my surprise, her hair is 'not' bleached blonde. You have no idea how glad I was, LOL. All she did was get red and blonde highlights. She said she really was going to bleach it, but that the hairdresser she went to wouldn't do it because they'd have to use so much bleach that it'd end up frying her hair or something.
So we go cash her check, go back to her work so she can pay for some stuff she had on hold, then went to dinner. She'd never been to The Cheesecake Factory, which is one of my favorite restaurants, mostly because it seems really fancy, without costing 'that' much more than your standard sit-down restaurant. The food is good to, and the cheesecake is excellent. Anyways, so have dinner, and save enough room to split a Tres Leches flavored cheesecake, which was awesome. Now before dinner, she'd told me she had to be back at her house by 7 to do laundry, which I wasn't too happy to hear, as I was going to ask if she wanted to go to my place and watch Knocked Up, which we'd rented a couple days earlier. But during dinner, she text messages me, asking if I want to see if there's anything playing at the movie theater.
I was about to text her back when I asked myself why we were even text messaging when she was sitting across from me, lol. So I said yeah, we could see what was playing. Anyways, we drove by the theater but nothing real interesting was playing immediately, so I ask her if she wants to watch Knocked Up, and she says yes. So we do that, but weren't able to quite finish it before I had to take her home so that I'd have enough time to pick up my friend I carpool with, and head to work.
Now before this all had happened I was really stressing out about the trip, and whether she even wanted to go, etc; but the day went so well I told myself that I'd been stressing out for nothing, as usual. So, I go to work, sit through 8 hours of boredom, head home, pack, shower, and call her at 7:30 to make sure she's awake. I stop by Starbucks on the way there to get us some Frappuchinos, and then pick her up, and we're on the road by 8:30.
The drive there isn't too bad. Most of the time we're cruising along at 70-90mph. We get to Sedona about 10, and walk around some shops for a bit, then go to a mexican restaurant I like called Oaxaca and have lunch. After that we walk around 'more' shops (she's female after all...) and then head up to Slide Rock, which is a park with a river that runs over giant areas of flat rock. People swim in it... but I wouldn't recommend it... lots of algae, etc; and COLD. We hike around there for a bit, take pictures, etc, then head back to Sedona. We stopped at an art exhibit place and walked around there for a while, bought some fancy chocolate, and went through some 'new age' psychic shop; then headed over to the Inn to check in.
We get to the room, which is exactly like the pictures on the internet say it is. It has a King size post bed, with mini-fridge, microwave, couches, and the premiere feature, a jacuzzi right next to the bed, which makes the room $50 more a night than the regular King size room. We decide to take a nap, cause we both are running on a couple hours of sleep, so we end up sleeping until about 7:30. This ends up the first time I'm actually able to sleep with her in the bed, by the way, but I'm almost certain its because all previous times I was holding her; this time I didn't. So we get up and we're both kind of hungry so we go to an Italian place just a block up the street that she likes and have calzones, which were really good, then go back to the Inn.
She decides to take a shower, and while she does, I make an attempt to be romantic. I run over to the grocery store that's right behind the Inn and buy a dozen tea candles, a lighter, and a bottle of shampoo, because the Inn only provided us with a single tiny bottle, which she had proudly claimed. I run back to the Inn, but she's already out of the shower, however, she walks outside to talk on the phone, so while she's out, I fill up the Jacuzzi, pour in some shampoo to create bubbles, and place lit candles all around it. Yeah, it's probably cheezy, but I figured she could at least appreciate the effort, lol. Besides, might as well make use of it since we're paying for it.
So she comes back in, sees what I've done, and instantly starts talking about how I'm not going to make her get in there. Why? I ask... thinking she just wants to play 'hard to get', or something like that. Supposedly it's because she "doesn't like baths". Bullshit, I tell her... She was bragging about how the Inn had a jacuzzi outside (she didn't know about the one in the room) before we got there, and I've known her to take baths before. She says she only takes baths when she shaves her legs, and the Jacuzzi outside is a 'real one', while the one in the room is more like a giant bathtub with jets, because you have to fill it up with water first... I argue with her, but she's not changing her mind at all, and I'm becoming very annoyed. So I roll over and lay on my side of the bed for quite some time, then get up and put out all the candles, and pretend to go to sleep, but I couldn't even if I wanted to, so much shit was running through my head...
Finally, some time later, I get up and ask her if she even wants to be here, or even wants to be with me, and she says yes, and asks what's wrong, and I talk about how I feel like she's trying to push me away sometimes, and about how a lot of the times that we've made plans, they always seem to get cut short or canceled. She comes up with reasons/excuses for all of these. I lay back down and she wants me to hold her, so I try and push things aside for now to attempt to make the best of the rest of the trip.
I think some of it still remained the next day though... breakfast went ok, but we didn't talk much on the way back to Phoenix. When we did, things seemed fine, but I'm used to her talking a lot. I didn't help things by driving a little aggressively when we were almost back to the city. People were going 25-30mph around a long downhill winding section of the highway, and not much angers me more than slow drivers, so as soon as I had openings, I'd drop gears and gun it past them, doing 80-90. She didn't say anything at the time, but later as we were in traffic, exiting to the freeway, I tried to hold her hand, and she wouldn't let me, stating that she wasn't happy with the way I was driving.
Eventually I did get her to hold my hand though. I dropped her off at her house, and things seemed to be relatively normal, however, I text messaged her about 4 or 5 hours later, asking if she ever made her appointment that she was supposed to go to when we got back. No reply. I TM'd her an hour later asking if she was mad at me still; no reply. Her birthday is tomorrow. Last time she was mad at me, she didn't talk to me until the next day, and then things were ok again. Hopefully that will be the case here as well.
I'm still not 100% that the trip was worth the money... I wish we'd gone to more places to take pictures, or done some more hiking or something. I definitely wasn't happy about paying $50 extra for a room with a jacuzzi we didn't even use, but unfortunately, that was all that was available just about anywhere in Sedona that weekend. Finally, I'm not happy at all about having to leave by 10am to make sure I got her home by 12 for her appointment. It almost seems like it would've been better to just drive home the night before, and sleep in a better hotel in Phoenix for cheaper, or even sleep at my place for free.
Pictures
here.
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