Tuesday, June 19, 2012

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It's two weeks until July 4th; you know, the halfway point of the summer.  Glory Be. 

I fell in the bathtub this morning.  Talk about feeling like an old decrepit woman.  I scared the cats, the dog and the husband. Nothing was injured but my pride.

Next week is Taylor's birthday, that means the celebration begins THIS week.   Thursday, we are going to one of those painting classes where you can bring your own drinks and snacks.  I'm excited for two reasons:  it's something fun/different to do, and it will be great blog fodder!

I can't wait to report back to you on what we're doing on her actual birthday.   Let's just say it's something I've never done before.

We've been invited to a white trash party next weekend.  Any suggestions as to what to wear?  I figure a trip to Goodwill is in order for some costume shopping.

Next week is also Earth, Wind & Fire.  I've wanted to see them in concert since 1978. 

I just realized that next week is really busy. 

I just realized that this weekend is busy too.

All this busyness is stressing me out.  I hate to be over planned.

Bobby Hill and Steve Harvey entertain me at night.

I've now played Bingo two times in the month of June.  Please refer to the entry about falling in the bathtub.  Getting O L D.

I'd like to have one of those refrigerators with the French doors and the freezer on the bottom.  But, how does the ice cube maker work?

I'd also like a rocking recliner.   With a cup holder.    Again, refer to bathtub and bingo statements.  OLD.






6 comments:

Colleen said...

Glad to hear you are okay after the slip in the tub! Nothing like falling when you're naked to make you feel good!

We went to a White Trash party a few years ago and a couple went as a pregnant girl and her brother who was also the father of the baby. I think they won best costume, you never saw her with out a drink and cigarette in her hands! If I remember skin tight clothes, big earrings and blue eye shadow were required.

One week until Earth Wind and Fire! I can't wait to see them, we will have to figure out how to find each other. Can't wait to meet you!!

You are not getting old, you are getting more mature!!!! Plus when we do more mature things it throws them off balance for when we do very young things!

KB said...

I also had a white trash costume one Halloween: too-tight jeans with heels, a black tank top with a white bra with one strap constantly showing/falling down my arm, blue eye shadow, sloppily applied lipstick, a small pillow shoved up my shirt to make me look pregnant and a beer bottle in hand. Hubby wore a wife-beater t- shirt stained with grease from the car and BBQ sauce and one of those baseball cap/mullet wig combos from Party City.

Sorry about the fall. Take an Advil now so you don't hurt in the morning.

miscellane-ash said...

i live for "blog fodder!" love themed parties! hope you're okay after falling...personally, i have an insatiable attration to doors! smooches, ju!

angie128 said...

My life always seems so boring after I read your blog.

sherri s. said...

Wow, you DO keep busy! I'm exhausted just reading about it. I hate falling down...it's always just like--WHAAAT? Did I just fall down? B-I-N-G-O!

Grandma K said...

Please be aware of "twinges." My original back injury came from such a thing I believe.

Goodwill is too good for clothes for the White Trash party. Go to Walmart and observe ... Just sayin'