I was processing an incoming order at the Floral Shop Monday. In “other notes” was “Please check time and place of funeral services. Hello Kate!” I’m looking around….”God, is that you?” I look to see where the order came from and it was from the Floral Shop in my hometown that my Grandparents started once-upon-a-time. It was just a random, odd feeling. I’m still hoping to move back there and continue my floral career there. We shall see.
Alanis Morrisette dropped her new CD yesterday. YAY!!! I have meant to go and get it, but kidlet has another ear infection, so I haven’t been able to get out, minus the Dr. Hopefully tomorrow. I’ve been a big fan of her’s since 1995.–That was a great summer.
I’m also hoping that GnR will reunite soon. (No rumors even exist about that one.) I figure if New Kids on the Block can do it, I can keep hope.
I’m writing tonight feeling like an ass. (What’s new?…I know) For anyone that knows me, knows I have a loud, bold personality. I also live by “If you have a question, ask it.” I may want to re-think those things. At the very least I may want to re-think my timing. If I keep blabbing on I could lose very precious things. Guess I’ll mark that down as Life Lesson #123.
