Since
I don’t think that any of my family reads this particular blog, I am going to
vent a little bit here. Feel free to skip to the goal’s list to avoid my drama.
My
daughter’s wedding is just under two weeks away. Since the planning stages, my
mom has been worrying about how she will get there (the venue is about 60 miles
from where she lives and she doesn’t drive), how she will get home, how she
will get down the stairs to where the ceremony will be (the ceremony will be
outside, on the backside of the restaurant, but in addition to the stairs there
is a grassy bank on the other side of the building that we can wheel her down),
what she will wear and a dozen other issues, the latest of which my sister
shared last night, but I can’t share it here.
Of
course, my sister isn’t any help. Last night she asked, “Everything is going to
be outside? What if it’s hot?” Really? My daughter, the crazy girl, wants it
hot and it’s her wedding, so I hope it is hot that day. But my sister goes,
“but I just can’t tolerate the heat.” So I told her she doesn’t have to come.
Ok, maybe I snapped a little bit. But those aren’t the only two people I have
bugging me!
My
mother-in-law, who we brought on a plane to another grandchild’s wedding last
month, now has excuses why she can’t come. But that’s my husband’s problem.
My
best friend can’t find a dog-sitter, so her husband is going to stay home with
the dog, and she won’t stay at the same hotel as we are because the rooms are
too much ($99 a night!!!), so she doesn’t know where she is going to stay.
To
which, I just want to say to all of them, “then don’t come! Just don’t come. I
don’t want you there if you are going to be a bunch of whine-babies. And my
daughter doesn’t want you there either. She only wants people showing up who
are going to be happy and want to have a good time. And if you have to come up
with these excuses I guess you don’t want to be there anyway. So stay home in
your air-conditioned house with no stairs, with your dog and the clothes you’ve
been wearing forever, but stop bugging me about it. Coz I have enough on my
mind.”
Coz
my daughter’s dress went from this last week:
To
this, on Friday:
When
she told me she had cut the sleeves off, I kind of freaked out. It looks better
on, except that we took out the zipper because she wants a corset in the back.
But guess what she is the bride, so she can have whatever she wants and the
rest of you can stay home!!!
Can
you say: STRESS!
But
look at this list of goals from last week.
1.
READING
a. Read and comment on my assigned blog posts as
a ROW80 sponsor. Done.
b. Read 50 pages of “Shantarm”. Close, read 42 pages.
c. Finish chapter 1 of “Twelve Extraordinary
Women”. Done.
2.
WRITING
a. Write two
blog posts here and three posts to “The Dino Chronicles”. Posted two here and once again
only two to the other blog.
b. Edit 10
more entries of “The Early Ministry of Jesus in 40 Days”. Done.
3.
REACHING
a. Post one
writing update to each of my social media. Yes.
4.
PERSONAL
a. Nonprofit
organization
i.
Post three updates to my Go-Fund-Me page and share with social media. Posted two updates and shared
them.
ii.
Email the Go-Fund-Me site to the rest of my email contacts. Done. I lamented on Wednesday
that I hadn’t gotten any donations from my efforts, but on Thursday I did get
one. One.
b.
Physical - Walk on treadmill three times a week. Walked twice.
c.
Church -Send a letter to the parents of the other boy in the military. Got it at least started.
d. Wedding –
Ok, I already ranted enough about this.
I
have no idea where all that green and yellow came from. But I have come to my
senses. Goals for next week: read and comment on my assigned blog posts for
ROW80, because that is a prior commitment, it isn’t too time-consuming and I
will be able to use that break from the rest of the chaos. Other than that,
what gets done, gets done.
I
promise to post on Wednesday to let you know if any of my friends and relatives
are still talking to me.