- My aunt and I find my wedding dress
- Well, I went off to a town my aunt and I call lizzle, which is actually Lisle (pronounced lyle) to shop for a wedding dress. We found one. It appears it was there waiting for me. Next wednesday I go in to meet the seamstress to do a fitting (alterations will cost half of what the dress costs).
Afterwards, I bought myself a foundational undergarment and we hit the outlet store. I found two pairs of jeans at quite the steal, and a couple tops. One jean is soooo comfy, but is has the letter N embroidered on the pocket. My question is, who embroiders their jeans? I suppose if your sister kept borrowing stuff without asking, maybe. So, I decided that N stands for "no".
No, I did not vote today. Mostly because I wanted to show politicians how much I don't care for their ads and phone calls. Also because it is hard for me to choose between tweedle-dum and tweedle-dee. Really, they both are bad choices, I do not want to elect either of them.
Rudy Guiliani, please don't ever call me at 9:30 am again!
I'm not saying that I have this all together, that I have it made. But I am well on my way, reaching out for Christ, who has so wondrously reached out for me. Friends, don't get me wrong: By no means do I count myself an expert in all of this, but I've got my eye on the goal, where God is beckoning us onward—to Jesus. I'm off and running, and I'm not turning back. (Phillipians 3:12-14 The Message)
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