CI:
Still wanting to say I am so sorry all my posts are just pop in and say hello, or whine, and go... my life will calm down in a week or so, I think.
Today, -- local festival -- psedo-educational thing -- I was there in "official" capacity as faculty representative for our kids, but when the rain started POURING down, ddil & I decided to leave. I told the guy I reported to that I was gone; dh could be my substitute.
Home -- after stops at one drug store, then CVS, then florist... (to get ds/dgs an afghan like the one dfriend sent to the funeral with them in mind, but which dbro immediately claimed!)
Then dfriend from school calls and after talking to me a bit, admits that she needs to talk to dh.
I heard dh saying "Wed. ds & I are supposed to be in Bham."
* sheesh *
Well of course I knew what they were talking about -- my "surprise" retirement party (shared w/co-worker). * sheesh * This makes me so NERVOUS. For no reason at all, but y'all are used to that. I told dh that if he & ds can go to Bham Wed, to just GO. It makes me MORE nervous to think they would change their plans in order to watch my fellow faculty members give me an engraved plaque and eat cake at lunch time. * sigh *
(IF AU loses in tournament Tues., they will not be going, but if AU wins, they want to go to the 2nd game of the SEC baseball tournament.)
Dfriend may think that is terrible -- for dh to miss something like this, but like I told dmom, it is not a command performance for the queen. * sheesh * Dmom is also invited; maybe she & ddil will come. I don't care if they do or they don't, told dmom just not to say anything else to me about it; I don't want to know. Makes me nervous.
I do NOT like being in the limelight, and I certainly hope I don't throw up.
* sheesh *
Belk. Good choice, Harriet. Although I heard something about their politics the other day that made me wish we had more choices around here. * sigh * And no matter WHERE I shop these days, it seems there are NO clothes for "grown women" anymore.