Woweee!!! So possible good news on my living arrangements while in London. I received a joyous email a couple hours ago from Ms. Meg stating that she may be able to arrange a place for me to stay. Which works out because the whole "where the hell am I staying" was the major reason for my anxiety issues. ***Ms. Meg attended graduate school with me in Houston and has a big personality to go along with her wonderful spirit. Ms. Meg was at times a co-conspirator in fighting the "MAN." LOL!!!
Then to top things off, The Critter sent an email that extended his length of time with me from a week to a possible month. Shite!!! This is not a bad thing at all, it just means that I will have to do some finangaling (never spelled this word before, oh well!) to make sure that we are all good before he goes back to the States. I have all my appendages crossed that this will work out and my entrance into London society will go off without a hitch.
On another note...so when you have broken up with someone amicably, you find out there getting married, and you want to celebrate their upcoming nuptials. Is it okay to call them at their new house that they just moved into with their fiancee to ask about where they have registered???? Y'all dwell on that one...
Things that I have accomplished...
1. Exercised--I ran through the house like a track star, while screaming like a banshee when I recieved Ms. Meg's email. I had my nieces thinking that I had plum lost my ever loving mind. I actually worked up a bit of a sweat.
2. Currently watching "Breakfast at Tiffany's" with NaNa (83 yrs old) and my 3 nieces. I love this line "It takes four seconds to walk to the door...I am going to give your 2."
