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1:38 p.m. - 2008-06-20
look what the stars left me....
***You and a friend have opposing ideas about what to do for fun this weekend, NO, I think it's safe to say we're in agreement about chortling at the wedding. It's who wants to go to the Rehearsal From HEEL that's the rub.... ***and the tension might be getting so hot that you're thinking of calling it off altogether. SEE, not my job to call this wedding off. Besides, we're pretty sure the marriage is a good plan. It's just >the wedding< which sounds to be as well planned as mooning the camera on national TV during "that time of the month." ***So what's the best way to solve this problem? TELL everyone to keep their pants on and their panties uncrumpled? ;-)
***Compromise! HEY, I'm not the one who is having her chicken salad recipe stolen. Nor am I one of the three who was asked to take pictures (either wave one or wave two). Not my production, I can compromise however you'd like. Except on my outfit. And even that has room for flexibility, as I'm not committed to my shoes yet. ***It is no surprise that in order for you both to get what you want, you will both have to give up something you want. LOOKS like the only thing I've given up is sleeping in a house with more than one bathroom tonight. So long as no one gets food poisoning, we'll be fine. ;-) ***Approach them with a suggestion that makes you both happy, and stop this silly tug of war. UNLESS this whole silly horoscope is a giant warning that "Pegra the Great and Powerful Saves Another Production." CRAP! I'm not even related to these people!! Of course, Sandy's last date to a family wedding (CrushBoy) got to stand in as minister for the rehearsal, so... we'll see what the trend is. ;-) ****Power plays have no place in this relationship. HAAHHHH! I've got no problem skipping the power play & going straight to dictator to make this thing go smoothly if that is what the fates decree....
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