Weekend

Well, tonight I went to a play. The script was awful but the actors did as good of a job as they good with what they had to work with. The best line of the play was “My momma said if you can’t get a man to do what you want then he’s not worth doing.” Friday Kevin has decided we are taking the dogs up Kennesaw Mtn. in the morning and then working around the house for the rest of the day. I mostly want to work on the house this weekend. I have group therapy Sat. morning and then we need to go to Mass because Sunday we may be going to the Renaissance Festival with our friends. Busy weekend planned. I only have two weekends left before we leave and I really need to get things cleaned and in order. I spent over six more hours shopping today and still don’t have a dress. I went to five stores. Someone might be trying to tell me something because while I was in Belk’s this woman walked up to me and said, “What is with these clothes? I am not ninety.” I laughed and said, “I know. I was just thinking the same thing.” She went on to say someone needs to come out with some clothes marketed towards women in their 20’s, 30’s and 40’s that are our size. I will say if I look at one more floral, no sleeve, one straight lined slip with matching floral jacket I will vomit. Needless to say I might not have much to write this weekend with Kevin home.