Friday, April 04, 2008


  • Tomorrow is the girls' gymnastics show.  I had mentioned it previously as scheduled for last Saturday, but as is so often the case with me, I had my dates mixed up.  I'm looking forward to seeing a display of what they've learned.  Ed is going too.


    On Sunday, they have a birthday party to attend.

    Otherwise, this weekend is all about reclaiming my house and my bedroom floor (from the piles of clean laundry waiting to be folded).  I don't mind the blahness of that, it's been a busy week and there's much on the horizon.  Ed's sister is getting married on the 18th.  It is the second marriage for both and there are three children between them.  No bridal party, but very fancy reception.  We'll be having portraits done before the ceremony.  This is wonderful because we do not have a nice formal portrait of the four of us.

    And speaking of fancy, the girls and I will have our hair done for the occasion.  I'm having my hair trimmed and colored in advance as well.  I think it's been about two years since someone cut my hair (other than me chopping hunks off when the ends get crazy).  I opted for a professional color (my first since before my children were born) because I figured since I have Ed home with Julia all morning anyway, I might as well go for the full monty (and that I have a gift card to use).  I might get really crazy and have my brows waxed, since they are taking over my forehead.
    And yes, I realize that it is pathetic that I feel the need to justify a few salon treatments (to myself, not to you all).

    Now I just need to find a dress that fits nicely. 

    Blessings...
    ... I have tulips.  Just two so far, but blooms nonetheless.
    ... My husband, who made all the salon appointments for us gals, because I am a slacker and would keep putting it off until there were no appointments left.
    ... My husband, who told me to buy whatever dress I want even though I know we don't have the funds to match that offer.  I find a not-overly-expensive dress, but I love him for not caring how much I spend.  He knows I am feeling a little dried out, plumped up and old these days, although he disagrees with me.
    ... Sleeping in tomorrow.  That doesn't necessarily mean sleeping late, but I relish the mornings when I have no particular reason to rush out of unconsciousness.

    I hope you have a peaceful and pleasant weekend.
    Good night.

    Currently Reading
    A New Earth: Awakening to Your Life's Purpose (Oprah's Book Club, Selection 61)
    By Eckhart Tolle
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