a few randoms running around my mind.
1. i just realized that i've been thinking we will celebrate our 13 year anniversary this April. but really i think it's only 12 years. pathetically i gave us an extra year somewhere .
2. I'm considering telling my cancer saga. I've done bits and pieces here and there. but sometimes i think i need to retell my story all at once or in segments . just to have it all in one place. before my memory fails me on that too and i can't recall the details. it's almost been 8 years since i found the lump on my neck that led to that adventure.
3. i hate Sundays. SUPER DUPER HATE SUNDAYS. because i don't have anything decent to wear. hate it.
confession- i wore a dress to church a few weeks ago that i consider a house dress(it's not but i don't consider it church worthy, but i was having casual sunday that day) . i got loads of compliments on it. seriously sometimes i wonder if people are being sincere, or if they are just glad i showed up and are trying to keep me coming for more compliments. it wasn't a fabulous look by any means.
or maybe that's just my own insecurity not letting me graciously accept a compliment.
4. we went out tonight, and i talked Lance into going to the mall with me to find a new Sunday dress. the one i like was $100 bucks. and really it wasn't that spectacular and i didn't try it on, and it didn't scream my style. it was Cute but not full price fabulous anyway. so we hit another store. 2 were so short they looked like long shirts on me. cute with jeans and yet NOT cute as a dress on me. and the other one? looked like stuffed sausage. it was the right size but TOTALLY NOT FLATTERING. UGH. So i bought nothing. and i'm back to hating the thought of Sunday.
5. we hit walgreens on the way home to buy candy for the kids (treat for babysitting) and i saw my friend that used to work the pharmacy drive thru. i saw her on a regular basis driving thru to pick up prescriptions. we are friends , walgreens friends. she even recognizes me outside my car.
we chat and she's always happy to see me. Lance didn't know we were friends. i fill at CVS now.but she's still my friend when we go in and buy candy now.
she's like the walmart cashier and stocker friends i have. or my sonic drive thru peeps. friends that recognize me. smile , say hi. people that see me more often than my in laws. and probably like me more.
i am so popular. ;)
i wonder, am i the only person that has these store friends? cashiers, drive thru people, night stockers.
they seek me out almost to say hi. even the guys.
i know it's because i'm SO HOT.
hee hee! did you giggle? i totally giggled out loud at that one.
sometimes i kill myself.
POPULAR!
hope you had a rad Saturday. and have a FABULOUS SUNDAY.
DREAD, grumble, groan!
12 comments:
I have nothing to wear either. NOne of my clothes fit me since I lost weight. argh!
But I do love me a Sunday.
Yep, your the only rad one with your shopping peeps! you luck girl!
I feel like I need lots of fabulous Sunday clothes because I'm up there playing the organ where everyone can see me. Which is stupid because I actually had someone in my ward just ask me what my calling was, so obviously some people don't even pay attention to who's playing the organ/piano. But I still feel the need to look cute.
I'm the same way about sundays. It's dumb how much it stresses me out.
And no, I don't have shopping peeps. I am not that cool. Or RAD.
O.K. I totally remember you wearing that cute dress to church a few Sundays ago. And I remember telling you that you looked cute that day. Mine was a sincere compliment (I don't give insincere ones.) I say accept them all as sincere ones! I hate trying to find something to wear on Sunday, too.
It is hard to find a good Sunday dress for a wallet-friendly price. So annoying.
I guess I'm not a regular enough shopper to make friends. (Except my Hostess store friend who always recognizes me, or the Walmart Cutting table lady who also is a crossing guard at the HS, and my bank drive-through friend, and I guess there's a couple of people at Albertson's who used to be pals.) Ummmm. Never mind.
I'm popular too!
It must be hereditary. I think we learned to chat it up with strangers from Mom.
I understand the whole dress thing, I relate and feel your pain.
I WEAR THE SAMTHING EVERYWEEK.
I usually change my clothes three or four times every Sunday morning. I NEVER like what I'm wearing- AND I'm the QUEEN of wardrobe malfunctions at church. The librarians see me coming and have the stapler ready and waiting.
As far as Store Friends go, I think the greeters at WalMart know me better than my neighbors!
I keep thinking I've been married 14 years, but it is only 13. We've been together 14, so who cares, right?
I hate Sunday clothes. Every week I dread getting dressed.
I was friends with my pharmacist for a while, luckily they are starting to forget me :)
OK, OK, ok. I have to speak up especially since I have seen the "house dress". When I lounge at the house, I wear big baggy pj pants and a gigantic sweatshirt so I don't have to wear a bra. I do not wear a cute little trendy summer dress. I repeat. Nothing. cute.
I think I was surprised that someone wears cute lounge wear. I thought it was an oxymoron.
The dress is cute. It may not be as fancy as somethings you are used to, but it was cute. And a style my sister would wear.
I think your house dress probably isn't a house dress. I think you wore what you thought of as a house dress to lunch once, and I told you it was totally cute. Which it was. I wasn't just glad to see you at church;) So you are probably cuter than you thought. I had a good pharmacy friend. I saw her all the time. She had a Brittish accent (from South Africa) and was lovely. Then I saw her at a friend's baptism, and found out they are neighbors. She moved to a different pharmacy, and getting drugs has never been the same:(
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