Jun 01, 2007 08:06
I have had a very odd story rattling around in my head. I should write it down but I'm feeling lazy. Maybe I'll bring a notebook with me to my daughter's belly dance class and write a bit.
All the Brides maids dresses are in, as well as the Matron of Honor's dress. Still waiting on the flower girl dress and the Ring Bearer Dress. That was a fun day. They were busy and the people we were working with weren't very...they didn't know the system. And one lady was either really ditzy or really out of it that day. I had to keep repeating myself. My friend was looking at me, probably wondering how long until I blew my top. And then on the way home, or there I can't remember which, my daughter pipes in with how Grandma(As in my dead husband's Mom)said she should be the ring bearer because that's tradition. I very calmly said that Grandma was wrong, because traditionly the ringer bearer is a boy! I hate it when people meddle in what isn't their business in the first place. Heck, they couldn't even tell me if they were coming to the wedding or not.
Well, I think that's it. There may or may not be the little story I was writing in my head.
Oh wait, I lied. I went out to Leb. because my belly dance teacher was having a end of class party for her LBCC belly dance class and asked me to join them. This was last night. I did two dances, a circle dance and a solo. My first time to do a solo. I was nerve wracking but I think I did okay. I didn't fall over when I did my layback.
Now I'm really done.