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September 27, 2005

I Am Title-less and Tire-Some, OR, Less Tired, More Title!, OR, I Have Taken Too Much NyQuil

I got back early evening Monday from a weekend of wedding fun. I am waiting for the pictures to develop but here is a quick preview of the wedding locale, the beautiful Mt. Shasta Resort.

It's funny how pristine the mountain looks compared to how messy the weekend was, but in a good way. So now I am exhausted to the point of delirium, and sick, and thus missed school today. And really I should be doing anything BUT blogging.

Still, I had to tell you comment worrywarts that I did change the sheets when I got home.

And that I only said the F word once and "hell" twice in front of the groom's very nice and ranging-in-but-never-zero-piety relatives. And that I loved seeing all my girls and we giggled just like we used to.

And that I wore my sister's prom dress to the rehearsal dinner. The bride forgot to tell me I was invited, so I scavenged Penny's closet in Redding. Hope that's alright, Pen! Actually, I got way more compliments than I ever get when I wear items from my own closet. Hmmm.

Anyhoo, pics to come soon.

As soon as I stop hacking up a lung every five minutes. Class tomorrow is sure going to be fun! Whee!

Posted by jen at September 27, 2005 10:24 PM

Comments

the other jen wore it too...at least that thing has gotten good use out of it! but yay! i'm glad people liked it and of course it is okay! can't wait for this weekend!!

Posted by: Penny at September 27, 2005 11:58 PM

I'm seeing taffeta when I close my eyes.

Posted by: Sammy at September 28, 2005 02:35 AM

welcome back, sickie. i said the F word this weekend a few times in front of some little pitchers until someone pointed it out to me. then i said it a few more times, gasping and putting my hand over my mouth after each one. think that made them sit up and take notice? :)

Posted by: carolyn at September 28, 2005 04:34 AM

Aww, hope you feel better!

Giggling with one's girlfriends is the best. We finally realised that three-way calling still exists, and spent a large chunk of Saturday laughing on the phone as if we were in junior high again, with one twist - we were all drinking. Because that way, we weren't drinking alone.

Posted by: Gloria at September 28, 2005 08:19 AM

Welcome back!

Posted by: Gwen at September 28, 2005 08:28 AM

Welcome back. Glad to hear about the sheets. Also glad to hear you had such a fabulous time. Whenever I see pix of Shasta, I think, "How pretty. I really should go there one day." (I have passed it several times, just never stopped.)

Posted by: Dagny at September 28, 2005 08:51 AM

A little profanity is okay. It helps to portray the image that there's only so much shit you can take. If your class is anything like mine was, the swearing just comes naturally. A couple of professors even encouraged it.

Nice to have you back - I hope you feel better soon.

Posted by: DDJ at September 28, 2005 11:12 AM

Hey! I wore that dress as well... and also got a lot of compliments. Though I didn't have quite the bust to fill it...

Posted by: Other Jen at September 28, 2005 06:54 PM

Sammy--
There was total taffeta going on, no joke.

Jen--
I didn't have the bust to fill it up either, sadly. It made some weird folds at the top and required eternal hitching up.

Penny -- How did you get all the boobs in the family?

Thanks, everyone, for the well wishes. I am still phlegmy and gross but less so than yesterday.

Posted by: jen at September 28, 2005 07:39 PM

Hope you feel better!

(I thought everyone in So. Cal. had big boobs. Is that just a myth?)

Posted by: ~drew emborsky~ at September 29, 2005 12:59 PM

maybe all those times jeff told me i was adopted, he wasn't lying...i dunno, just a theory.

Posted by: Penny at September 30, 2005 12:13 AM

OMG - I am an unconscious cusser too! I seem to do it in the MOST inappropriate situations.

Posted by: la.dauphine at October 1, 2005 01:37 PM

I think I have your cold. I can't stop coughing. Please tell me it doesn't last long. Then again, I do have codeine in the cabinet for such situations. Hmmm ... but codeine and work do not mix.

Posted by: Dagny at October 2, 2005 08:20 PM