I tried shopping today for something comfortable to wear on the plane. Who knew being old and fat would make shopping less fun than going to the dentist and the GYN/OB on the same day? Okay, I knew, but how many other people? Bought nothing. I may just fly to London in my pajamas. Who th' hell cares about the 2 crazy women in row 40?
Talked to Kimba - she is way too excited about being without children for 10 days. However, she has never traveled with me, so she may want her kids back on Day 2!
Got Priya's lovely and interesting wedding invitation. It's like nothing I've ever seen before. It's wonderful and the names are musical. This trip, this wedding, will be an experience.
My mom came by to see if there was anything she could do to help me. When I told her I was planning to wear clothes more than once (to lighten my load), she told me not to get carried away! As long as the deodorant is strong and no one stands very close to me (well, us, since this is Kimba's idea), it will be fine.
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