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Today I attended the longest effin bridal shower ever (we were the first ones there and the last to leave, mainly because when Mom and Aunt Margie get together, it's PARTAY time and I was the one who had to take them home, so...). Anyway, it was nice in that way that things you have no interest in are nice.
I love seeing my cousins, even though I have absolutely nothing in common with them. Everyone is married and/or has kids so conversation revolved around wedding experiences and cute baby stories, which always makes me feel like a big ol' tool. The good news is my mom only mentioned that she has no grandkids three times and it takes WAY more than that to make me cry. So, hooray!
I am reminded of A Charlie Brown Christmas with this diatribe, as these lines seem to fit many experiences in my life: "
Well, I've had enough toture for one day. I'm off to bed, ya'll.
Damn, work is going to straight up SUCK tomorrow...
