Realizations
You know, I didn't even realize in September that I had had this journal for more than a year. Weird. Let's hope the second year is at least a little more productive for me in respect to posting in here.
Anyway, it's a busy weekend around here. Michael's sister's finally decided to get married to the man she's been seeing off and on for seven or so years. I'd like to say that I'm happy for them, and I am, but I do so hate dressing up. Originally, she decided she'd not have a wedding, just a justice of the peace ceremony, but I think her mother talked her into staying after church tomorrow and having the minister there marry them. That wouldn't be so bad, except that Michael and I are now forced to go to church. I swear that's the way his mother planned it.
Not that I mind going to church, but in case she hasn't noticed, all I have are work clothes. I had to dig through everything I had to finally find a decent pair of slacks and a shirt that's too tight, but will suffice. That means a good two hours or so of extreme uncomfortability. Fantastic.
Anyway, that's tomorrow, but tonight is a party for Michael's nephew. His birthday's actually tomorrow, but because of all the general Sunday stuff that goes on, they decided to have a quick party tonight. Hopefully, it'll just be the family, but God only knows who will show up.
Okay, enough of a bitch fit. Gotta get ready for a freakin' party now.
Anyway, it's a busy weekend around here. Michael's sister's finally decided to get married to the man she's been seeing off and on for seven or so years. I'd like to say that I'm happy for them, and I am, but I do so hate dressing up. Originally, she decided she'd not have a wedding, just a justice of the peace ceremony, but I think her mother talked her into staying after church tomorrow and having the minister there marry them. That wouldn't be so bad, except that Michael and I are now forced to go to church. I swear that's the way his mother planned it.
Not that I mind going to church, but in case she hasn't noticed, all I have are work clothes. I had to dig through everything I had to finally find a decent pair of slacks and a shirt that's too tight, but will suffice. That means a good two hours or so of extreme uncomfortability. Fantastic.
Anyway, that's tomorrow, but tonight is a party for Michael's nephew. His birthday's actually tomorrow, but because of all the general Sunday stuff that goes on, they decided to have a quick party tonight. Hopefully, it'll just be the family, but God only knows who will show up.
Okay, enough of a bitch fit. Gotta get ready for a freakin' party now.