Greetings from nienna
A place for me to muse, rant and mutter to herself.
Remember that these are my thoughts and may not always jive with your own. Note: This blog contains Adult Material and is not suited for those under 18 years of age.
nienna
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i was the good little bridesmaid tonight yes i was. C's wedding isnt that far off and she needed help tonight with some inserts to the invitations to the bridal shower next month. Now i know your sitting there saying. But she shouldnt be working on shower stuff at all. And normally she wouldnt have been. But the one who was hadnt been able to do it so she asked if i would help.
And so for several hours tonight after work i sat at the kitchen table filling out tiny cards with addtional information on them with sparkle pens. To say that my hand is so cramped its painful to type is an understatement. But the inserts are done, the invitation inserts are done and ready to be mailed. And i know how much she appreciates the help. Its not like she hasnt done alot for me so far as my maid of honor. She got me a bag pipper to play the pipes at the ceremony for nothing. Thats right. Nothing!! Ice is thrilled. Many of you may not know that He is part Scots. So for O/our wedding He's wearing a kilt. Its what He wanted and i'm more then happy to accomidate Him. The boys are tickled as they get to wear them as well. As soon as they found out Dad was wearing one, all you could hear is. I wanna wear one too!! So Ice's men are all wearing kilts. Thank God Ice has the legs for it. LOL. But the boys and Ice have been warned, they are not to go commando under those kilts. 1. Its my wedding for crying out loud. 2. Its December for the love of pete.
Tomorrow promises to be a banner day. i have the day off to relax and do anything i want. As long as the weather cooperates, and its supposed to, i'll be spreading my lillywhite ass out back in a bikini and working on my tan all day. Oh bliss!! No work and that annoying as all hell Jeff. my manager at work. Please dont even get me started on that one. Not a day goes by where he doesnt annoy me to the point i just wanna scream, or worse.
Just a short little note for tonight as i'm beat and Ice's furry chest is beckoning me to cuddle up and doze off. The "budda" is stretched out in bed as well and i'm sure she'll want her fair share of furry belly scritches. Budda would be the cat, LittleOne. Though little she is not!