It's "Wedding Week" at our house this week! No, no, no. Mr. Analytical and I are already hitched...but my little cousin, Christine, is strapping on her own ball & chain this weekend. And we are all a-buzz with preparations and shopping to get ourselves beautiful for the event!
Did I mention that I am the "Mother of the Ring Princess?" So off to Kohls I go to find Madame Princess her pearl-beaded slippers to complete her ensemble!
What to my wondering eyes should appear? THE very shoes I needed! It's off to the register and back home to slave over laundry much sooner than I anticipated....YAY!...and yay.
Here's a little shopping tip: standing in the checkout line--patiently waiting your turn...yes. Patiently--is the BEST place to accidentally overhear conversations that you really shouldn't be hearing...and sometimes wish you could sooooo un-hear!
Two Hippie-Chics standing in front of me brought up the nasty wind storm we had just yesterday:
Hippie-Chic 1--OMG! Check this out! After yesterday's wind storm, I can make my hair snow GRASS FLAKES!
Hippie-Chic 2--Girl, you are hilariously presh (precious, I'm guessing)!
PEOPLE! Second-Day Hair is a privilege. NOT a necessity!
And it makes me speak in Angry-Hashtag-Language when the privilege is abused.