August 12th Friday
Dear Diary
This won't be a long entry as I am writing this while waiting for the pie to bake and Dean to arrive. I am really nervous and have been on edge all day. Charlie caught me looking through recipe books at work and wanted to know what I was up to. I told her that Dean was coming over and that I was going to make apple pie but I was having doubts and I was checking out other pie recipes. She laughed at me, not in a bad way, I think. She told me everyone loves apple pie, especially homemade and that I could probably make a dirt pie and Dean would love it, she then winked and walked off leaving me standing there blushing bright red.
Oh God, there's the door, he's here, deep breath.
C