Confession.

I did something totally unacceptable on Saturday.

I wore purple to the Clemson game.

(hanging my head in shame)

I feel like a traitor.

I'm ashamed.

I feel dirty.

And I'm nervous for when my family and friends read this post.

I had on my black dress, ready to walk out the door and then Cameron gave me this long schpeal about how we had these awesome seats in the middle of all IPTAY members blah blah blah and after fighting it for what felt like 10 solid minutes, I caved.

BUT after he shook hands on a promise that he would wear black to the USC / Auburn game next weekend, I felt a tiny bit better.

I did have a great weekend up in Clemson and Cameron's friends weren't too hard on me. Plus, I got to go back to the tailgate after the game and watch Carolina beat Vandy (even found a few fellow Carolina fans!).

Jason, James, Cameron

 



Jenny and Dan were at the game, too! Jenny's jaw dropped to the ground when she saw what I was wearing.

He was a happy guy to be back in his stadium.

This made me happy. :)