Thursday, April 16, 2009

I'm gonna need a nap.

Saturday afternoon, about 4:00 ... that's when it's gonna happen. I'm claiming it now. Is it OK to take a sleeping pill at that time?


Remember this?

Yeah, that's happening tomorrow.

I'm extremely tied up in preparations ... one day at a time ... or one thought at a time. Slow down. Breathe, Mama Belle.

But, even more importantly, my children need clean underwear and I must cook the ground meat I took out of the freezer for spaghetti Tuesday night and dust & straighten up (my house is passing no white glove test today). Not to mention my boss (you know who) is being such a slave-driver right now.

All this to say ... I'll see you on Monday with some sort of story. I'm sure of it.

6 Comments:

JenT said...

"Blair" is coming to your house? How cool is that!

Anonymous said...

Okay, so I really want some white pants too and those look nice, where did you get them?

Rachel said...

I feel ya. Saturday my hubby wanted me to organize the 1,000 wedding pictures from 2 weeks ago on his website for him (he claims I am better at it than he is) and when my neighbor called and asked what I was doing, I told her I was working for The Man and he was keeping me down.

Can't wait to see you on Sat. Have fun hanging out with Lisa!!!

The Bayou Belles and Their Beau said...

Anonymous,

I got the pants at Stage, believe it or not. That's always kind of a hit or miss for me.

Debra said...

Mama Belle, just want to let you know that I have tagged you for a fun game of "Eights." If you're interested in playing, just hop on over to my blog to check out the game. ~ Debra

jennifer said...

i mentioned you in my blog - cause i like yours. just a little fyi!