And the standing ovation goes to...
Talking to Katie about her upcoming wedding has gotten me thinking: without the help of my totally awesome friends, I would not have the wedding of my dreams.
So, Ericka, Katie Belk, Melissa, Stephanie and Sabrina: I owe you my soul, my first born child, dinner and possibly anything else you can think of. Because without you jumping in and doing that voodoo that you all do so well, I would not have had my perfect wedding. Thank you ladies, I really could not have done it without you. When you wish to get what you are owed, let me know.
In other news, my dad is coming to town and I'm trying to figure out what the heck is going on. If I'll have to get a hotel room in Wenatchee over night, if my dad is going to be staying with me and my husband, if he's riding back to the Tri-Cities with us....
What I do know is that he wants to see my apartment. Which is mostly clean. But not SUPER clean. So guess who's going to be cleaning like a mad woman when there isn't a man around to make messes? That's right, me. At least I know I won't be bored. ^^ Just lonely. But the plus side to all of this is that I can play my music as loud as I want while I clean and not have to worry about my husband going, "The Spice Girls? Really?" Hopefully, I'll clean out a lot of the crap that has been accumulated, including old papers that should probably be tossed but weren't when I moved because I was trying to get moved. I think my husband will appreciate me cleaning out the crap in the closet in the guest room. Something I think my friends will appreciate as well as they often crash in the guest room. ^^
So, Ericka, Katie Belk, Melissa, Stephanie and Sabrina: I owe you my soul, my first born child, dinner and possibly anything else you can think of. Because without you jumping in and doing that voodoo that you all do so well, I would not have had my perfect wedding. Thank you ladies, I really could not have done it without you. When you wish to get what you are owed, let me know.
In other news, my dad is coming to town and I'm trying to figure out what the heck is going on. If I'll have to get a hotel room in Wenatchee over night, if my dad is going to be staying with me and my husband, if he's riding back to the Tri-Cities with us....
What I do know is that he wants to see my apartment. Which is mostly clean. But not SUPER clean. So guess who's going to be cleaning like a mad woman when there isn't a man around to make messes? That's right, me. At least I know I won't be bored. ^^ Just lonely. But the plus side to all of this is that I can play my music as loud as I want while I clean and not have to worry about my husband going, "The Spice Girls? Really?" Hopefully, I'll clean out a lot of the crap that has been accumulated, including old papers that should probably be tossed but weren't when I moved because I was trying to get moved. I think my husband will appreciate me cleaning out the crap in the closet in the guest room. Something I think my friends will appreciate as well as they often crash in the guest room. ^^