Happy Anniversary to Bill’s brother and sister-in-law on their thirty-second anniversary today!! My, how time flies! Bill and I will be celebrating our twenty-ninth anniversary in July, July 7th, to be exact. We had planned to do a weekend getaway, possibly to Apalachicola. There is a lovely bed and breakfast there, aptly named The Gibson Inn, that I thought would be fun to stay at.
I guess that particular trip will have to wait until next year, though. Instead, this weekend we will be traveling back to north Alabama to celebrate with Charles and his girl friend Rebecca the occasion of their wedding on Sunday. Charles called us on Monday with the news and particulars about the event.
So this week has been a flurry of clothes shopping, making kennel arrangements for the dog, room arrangements for us, hair cuts, etc. I spent hours, and I do mean hours (just ask Kat!), at the mall last evening finding something appropriate to wear, only to discover this morning that part of the outfit fell out of the bag somewhere between the checkout counter and the car. So now I have to go back to the mall tonight, either to retrieve the item that someone hopefully found or purchase a replacement. That will make three nights in a row at the mall, definitely some sort of Olympic triathlon record for me!
Wow, that was a surprise I wasn’t expecting. Well, I hope you have a wonderful trip. I send best wishes to the families.
Now as for losing part of the outfit, I can’t believe that happened. I guess you can be happy you discovered the problem now instead of Sunday!
Have a safe trip. I’ll be thinking about you.
So, how was it? We need details lady!!! And pictures! STAT!
Gee, Molly. Wait until I get home, at least! We dragged in around 8 p.m. last night (Monday). I’ve got a ton of pics still to be offloaded from the camera, which I will try to do later today. It was a nice wedding, but I hate it when we have to drive up one day, spend one day, and then drive back the next. It’s just too much! Plus I came down with a cold on Saturday and was pretty miserable most of the weekend.