So I had my 35 year high school class reunion last night! Yup! I'm friggin old! We have a tradition for these things. Every single reunion my 2 best high school buds and myself have attended together. DH has gone with us since the 10 year reunion. For us, it's all about "the picture." What's that, you ask? Well, Cynthia, Sandy and myself always pose for a snapshot in the exact same pose. It's hysterical to see them all lined up on our refrigerators. The one thing that stands out is how different my hair is in each one of them! From left to right we have me, Sandy then Cynthia. Here they are:
Class of 1972--10 year reunion
Class of 1972--20 year reunion
Class of 1972--25 year reunion
Class of 1972--30 year reunion
And finally--Class of 1972--35 year reunion
Oh my! What has happened to Sandy! She didn't show, so DH graciously took her place! Hopefully we will be back to our established tradition for the next one!
So Friday I ended up heading to G-Street Fabrics with my coupon. The leather piece that I coveted wasn't there so it obviously wasn't meant for me to have. I did end up buying the bright turquoise charmeuse and I'm sending back the blue that I got via mail order. I just have trouble putting so much time and effort into making something that I don't love. I love the turquoise silk whereas I just tolerated the blue. It was worth it to spend the additional money.
Bushism of the day:
"If the terriers and bariffs are torn down, this economy will grow." --George W. Bush, Jan. 2000
Bird opened up the new laser toy pet exerciser. The kitties went nuts!