Thursday, June 4, 2009
So yesterday I was little Miss Poopy Pants boo-hooing all over my keyboard as I typed my woes to the blogosphere.
I haven't been to the gym since last week and I was supposed to go last night. I gave myself a Miss-Poopy-Pants-Gets-Out-of-Going-to-the-Gym-Free-Pass and went straight home. I walked in the house, saw a blinking message, promptly ignored it and poured myself a glass of wine (how did all you people know exactly what I was going to do?). I changed into some uglies and headed into the yard to plant the nearly dead petunias in-between slurps of hootch.
I went in for a wine refill and decided to listen to the message after all. It was Arzelle's telling me my dress had arrived! I was so excited! That means I can run in this weekend to try it on before I leave for Asia! I can figure out what sort of shoes I can get and if it needs to be altered! So excited!
The Wedding Karma Gods have smiled upon me. Should I sacrifice a piece of cake in homage? Toss some rice over my left shoulder? Hm. Any suggestions to keep the good karma coming my way? Perhaps I can simply try to find a way to pay it forward! :)