Bad day not at work.
September 29, 2008
I can’t even begin to tell you how I feel looking at finance.yahoo.com
Bern keeps telling me to stop looking, but I’m watching in total shock.
With Abbey sick on the couch and me not being able to get together with my guys and make sure my clients are okay, I feel like my entire body is numb.
The media is freaking everyone out.
But. -777.68 is the lowest Dow drop EVER.
So. I’m freaking out a bit too.
Man, I wish I understood enough to not freak out.
Only, the people who do know are freaking out.
How will we climb out of this one?
Day 5.
September 24, 2008
The definition of foreshadowing.
Two words.
Men. Wedding.
Yes.
My somewhat accurate (but paired down) version of an IM conversation last night:
Me: So, because the parish office said that we need to figure out a guesstimate on a guest list, go ahead and get together the list of names of everyone you’d love to invite and let me know the number so we can start to figure out where we’d need to hold something like this and can start making a budget. I want a budget for the wedding before court so we don’t overspend either way.
Nick: No.
Me: No?
Nick: No.
Me: Why not?
Nick: Just take your list and multiply it by two. That’s my list.
Me: But I have more friends than you.
Nick: I’m not making a list. Talk to my mom.
Me: How much input do you want on this wedding on a scale of 1-10?
Nick: About a 2.
Me: What 2?
Nick: a ring. And showing up.
::long pause::
Me: Okay. Um. Tell your mom I’ve decided on a date, and I’ll let you know when and where to start sending checks. Oh, and when to show up. And what ring I want.
Showing off!
September 23, 2008
Wonderland.
September 22, 2008
Apparently I’m getting married.
As in, officially.
It’s like being in a whole new world – the questions, the feelings, the excitement, the nervousness.
I’m starting to get excited about planning it but so nervous at the same time.
I can’t believe it!
I’m going to be Lish Labello!

