Short & Bittersweet

...Well, it's our last night in this pit. The stay here was short and bittersweet. This is where we dreamed of (made) and found out about baby guff. In the mere 100+ days we stayed here our lives have changed so much for the better. It's really incredible how fast one's life can change!

-Why does everyone on American Idol suck this year?! Ugh. -

This weekend is going to be awesome. Mae and I are hangin' out Friday night and having mini-spa day on Saturday, followed by her 1st dress fitting (!!!) and some shopping (duh). I'm totally freaking out about it. She's getting a massage and I'm getting a facial. Love those. I know I'm going to cry when I see her in THE dress... she's gorge. Um, I just remembered last night that I better start putting my toast together for her rehearsal dinner... I have a little pocket in my planner filled with random bullet points that I have thought of over the past year ("Oh, that sounds good!" *chicken scratch on the back of my Target receipt*) So the plan is to get them all together in a coherent, focused and reasonably lengthened toast. With no improvising. Without blubbering and getting snot-faced. We'll see.

I'll find my camera and post pictures of the new place ASAP. I hope.

Does anyone else make up words? Why do I do it? I have had this thing the past week or so.. adding '-ies' to a lot of words. . .
Pick a word and add '-ies'. It just makes me laugh out loud and K thinks I'm a freak. What else is new? Ok, I'm embarrassed. (For the record, I know this is weird, not quirky.)


Smoochies!

Until Next Time,
The Guff