Last night’s guild presentation went well — they laughed at all of the funny bits, though I did end up leaving out the parmesan cheese story. I decided that they were going to think I was crazy enough as it was without adding that one.
I had fun and am grateful that I was invited.
Today’s highlight was the visit from the town’s newspaper reporter. I hope I don’t sound like a moron when he’s done with me.
September 3rd’s lesson came from the necessity of taking the boys to school before showering (or even changing out of my jammies). I hate getting out of bed in the morning. But I digress.
I learned that the only one that was concerned about my appearance was me.
September 4th’s lesson (yesterday):
I learned that one of these days I really need to learn how to plan ahead because the last minute scurrying around is really stupid.
I’m not sure what today’s lesson is going to be. The day isn’t over yet….
Hope you are having a good one.
Suzanne
Hooray for you! I had a feeling that your presentation would be well-received.
As for the cheese story, a little parmesan passes through each life.
congrats on your presentation!
i used to stress over how i looked while dropping off kids at school. thankfully, i’ve recovered from that ailment. i usually wear jammies, baseball cap and slippers in the car on school days.
(of course, i pray i don’t have car troubles anywhere along the way. so far, so good! lol )
I just read your cheese story. A similar thing happened to us once, except it was with French Dressing. Needless to say we don’t shake ANYTHING without checking the top first.