Monday, no more mister nice guy, to myself that is

 We had steaks, corn, fresca salad, fried young squash for dinner Sunday.  I don't know what I am having today.  I don't care either.  What a great attitude to start the week with don't you think?

     Not feeling my best.  Dry hacking cough, deep in the chest.  Just a little off.  But I don't care I will get those bridesmaid dresses done this week if it kills me.  No more complaining only progress.  I am actually going to take pictures of them when they are ready for zippers for the blog.  I want a crew of naggers.  This means nagging me to get them done.  I need serious Jewish mother guilt.  Come on Mysti you of all people can do this.  Help me. I'm your fwiend.

     I ate really bad all weekend.  Lot's of candy and crap it was fun but right now not so much.

     My ballet Mistress moved out over the weekend so we can free up the room for mother.  I will miss having her here in many ways.

     My yard is a mess, my laundry is a mess, there is an empty yogurt cup under the sofa in the front room.  Isn't that where you keep your yogurt cups?

So now I am off to the shop to get dresses done, come Hell or High water.  (favorite phrase of my mother's)  Hell is usually here so I will fear the high water:)

Have a great and productive day!

Kim