I may have mentioned before that I am not good about keeping secrets. Especially surprise secrets. They just pop out when I get asked a question that is remotely related to the topic of the surprise.
The problems is, Mark COMPLETELY loves being surprised. Totally loves it. So I keep trying at making surprises for him and keeping secrets.
For example: for his birthday, I was extra super sneaky. I wanted to plan something really fun and special for him since it was an important birthday. I wanted it to be a surprise party, but I knew he had to work, and he had to work really late, so it wouldn't work to do it after work, it needed to be something different. And, I wanted to involve his friends from work too, since he spends so much time with them. So! I came up with a devious plan....one he would never suspect. muahahahaha!
Extensive preparations were involved to make this happen and maintain secrecy: the crux of which involved emailing Mark's adviser, who agreed to plan a group meeting on the morning of his birthday, and getting permission to bring birthday breakfast for Mark and his compadres. Once that was done, all I had to do was plan a way to get all out of the house to set up the breakfast without Mark being any the wiser. Luckily! Mark loves playing basketball in the morning, and is out of the house! WHO-RAY! PERFECT PLAN! :-D
I had planned the morning to look like this:
- Mark would leave to play basket ball (like he always does on Friday morning) at around 530.
- I would leave to go to the store and purchase fruit, juice, and cream cheese and pick up the doughnuts and bagels on the way back to the house. Earlier in the week I called Mary Lou's doughnuts and ordered doughnuts ahead of time so they would be ready to pick (which Mark loves and has fond memories of eating with his parents when they went camping), and I also called Eisenstein's bagels and ordered bagels to pick up that morning as well.
- I would come back home, make the fruit salad, hide the evidence, then go out to Mark's lab and set up for the surprise breakfast.
- I would come back home, jump in bed, look sleepy when Mark came in, (he usually waked me up when he gets back from Basketball) and tell him "oh, sorry, I slept in and wasn't able to make you breakfast, how about I drop you off at your group meeting, and then you come home after your meeting and we have a big, nice breakfast together?"
hehehe! oh the deviousness!!! :-D The planning!! the utter surprise-ness that is was going to be!
*sigh*
but then :-(
Friday morning rolled around, and Mark decided NOT to go play basket ball.
*GASP!* The plan! The surprise! It was all in jeopardy!! WHAT TO DO?!
I encouraged him, prodded him, HIGHLY suggested to him that he should go and play. Wouldn't he feel so much better if he got some exercise this morning?
He did not leave.
...
I sat, and I thought and I stewed.
I owed it to Mark and his love of surprises to give it one last try.
I rolled out of bed and started to pack up everything I would need, dishes, knives, etc. When he asked what I was doing, I gave him some lame excuse.
"uh...what am I doing? well....that is a good question. You see, the thing is...i just remembered, my friend really needs these dishes, like, right now. Its an emergency, and so, I need to go take them to her..."
Yes. I tried to convince him that someone needing to borrow our dishes, at 6 in the morning, and it was an emergency and I would not be able to come and make him breakfast until after his meeting. He needed to ride his bike to the group meeting, and then come home after for breakfast. I was very specific that he was not to eat breakfast before he went, despite how hungry he was, since I was going to make him a really nice breakfast when he came home.
Then I left.
Man, I am really good at coming up with plausible excuses on the spot. It is a huge talent of mine.
So, I went and picked up all the goodies, and prepared the fruit salad NOT at home, and set up the breakfast surprise at the lab.
Meanwhile. Mark sat at home, and thought, and stewed...
And when he arrived at the meeting and I was eagerly anticipating the look of utter surprise on his face, he just smiled at me and laughed! HE HAD TOTALLY FIGURED OUT THE SURPRISE!
He said that he knew from when I tried so hard to get him to go to basketball, and then I left, with dishes, super early in the morning, (which I never do) to go help someone, and forbade him to eat breakfast until after his group meeting.
*sigh*
If only he had went to play basketball :-)
He did admit that had he left to play basketball, he never would have suspected, and the plan would have worked out great.
Anyway! Despite the surprise not being a surprise, we did have a lovely group breakfast, they sang happy birthday to him, and it was a nice way for him to start his birthday even though he had to work.
Happy Birthday Mark! Here's to a million more!