Hmm, feeling hungry again. I wish I could get the eating balance right. It’s always either too little or too much. At least my eating has been really clean so far today. Of course, I’m planning on cooking chili for dinner…if it’s homemade chili does that make it sorta clean?
I’m pretty much packed, though I haven’t gone through the packing list checking things off with a pencil yet. I’ll do that tomorrow since I’m here until Friday morning.
Liann, yep, I’ll be here with you and
Beth tomorrow in the lonely windswept August RT check-in. We’ll chat and watch the tumbleweeds roll on by. Oh, and
Wendy, right?
About the clothes-changing, I figure I’ll just put my favorite outfit on first, so if I don’t get a chance to change it, I’ll still be happy.
For ya’ll who might be looking for me on Friday afternoon—I’ll probably have a hot pink shirt and khaki capris. And if not, just look for the chick with a frizzy blond ponytail and braces. At least I should have my contacts and not my glasses, or I’d say, “Look for the blonde Ugly Betty.”
Melissa, crap, didn’t remember the coordinators when I was gift-buying. I did get a little tiny something for Cathe. However, I remember hearing it was
Phyllis who was in charge of doing some thank you items for the coordinators and Cathe. Is that right,
Phyllis? Then we give you the moolah or something?
OK, I’m hungry. Time for a snack (but I’ll have you know it’s a planned snack between lunch and dinner).