Today my son is 31 years old -- 31 on the 13th. In a few weeks he will be married. He is an emotionally charged person, so the tears will flow.Picked up my dress. It looks great. I am happy that I found one well suited and attractive. Silver cuff from my parents in high school. Gray suede shoes with a large green rhinestone bow! Not my usual style, but so fabulous!Chuck is buying a new charcoal gray suit and a marvelously whimsical bright orange tie.
Once again I am hopelessly behind! How do I get to this place? Time to re-figure to re-address. Can't keep going on stepping into holes.Broke the glass on the bathroom counter made of granite...so it shatters. Since there was water in the glass and it fell onto the rim it splintered and shattered and the glass was embedded in the water so it was particularly difficult to extract the shards. Lots of work. Vacuuming in the morning listening to the tiny particles flying into the cylinder.We don't seem to realize the impact we have.
Heading out to Los Angeles for the fourth time this year! Our son is getting married and we have several days of anticipation, partying and love all around. Rehearsal dinner will be 30 adults and three little ones with pass around heavy appetizers and open bar...woo hoo! For the wedding, Anna's beverage manager is getting us the alcohol at wholesale prices...white and red wine...Cava instead of champagne for the toast...craft beers...two signature cocktails...one whiskey based with ginger beer and the other tequila margarita. Yummy food...a hot, beautiful day...beautiful bride and handsome groom.