We've been home from Myrtle Beach for 12 hours and already the
Yeah I'm Home feeling is
ppfffting right out of me.
L is having her senior pictures taken today.
ppfftI never did find a dress to wear to this wedding. Believe me, I looked. I wanted something that was
weddingish and didn't accentuate my mature woman's body. I couldn't find a one. Dresses must be out in general because the one's I saw and the few I tried on were...how shall I say it..ugly. Nor did I find shoes to go with the dress I decided to wear (which has been hanging in my closet for two years unworn because I bought it on clearance from
Coldwater Creek online and it was a tad outdated even then).
ppfftWorry about S is edging in. I talked to him before we left and he said he was all scratched up and banged up from "play fighting" with a guy at work. So. Since when do 20 year
olds play fight? He said he wanted to stay over tonight and make sure he's ready and here to leave for the wedding but he hasn't answered my texts or called or made contact.
ppfftI have a medical test looming out there on Tuesday which, by all accounts, is painful. I could not have it I guess. I'm grown.
ppfftI promised our youngest that she could cut her hair after competition and teenager up her room. She's already started asking WHEN are we getting my new room? my haircut?
ppfftPrecious 19 year old K is getting married tomorrow. That's not exactly a
ppfft but it causes a little nostalgic heartache.
Okay, that's over. I feel much better.