I had two separate nightmares about going to the back doctor on Thursday. One where the receptionist was telling me where the doctor was too busy to see me, even though I had an appointment, and one where I had to have some kind of unpleasant medical procedure.
Thank god there was no 7AM meeting this morning. (Uh, maybe literally, since it was cancelled due to Passover.)
Would you be mad at her if the roles were reversed?
That is a big one. It also works as a question in another direction. One my mother helped me learn. It is easy to feel guilty when your loved ones are taking care of you. When DH or the kids are taking care of me I force myself to ask would I be taking care of them if the situation was reversed. If the answer is yes, then no guilt allowed. We all screw up sometimes and we all need help sometimes.
Lol. Thank G*d indeed, Dana!
Sadly that does not cancel any of my meetings. And I have a lot of work to do. But I have Friday off, also because God (Good Friday). But first a lot of work and a lot of running (I did not run last night when I was supposed to. So I have to tonight. And tomorrow)
Apparently a one-piece is different than a dress, at least at Kleinfeld's.
Also, this episode naturally involved Pnina Tornai.
I have sent two scary emails this morning. Can I go back to bed now?
I think that one bride was resistant to the term "jumpsuit" even though what she wanted was a jumpsuit. So she kept saying "one-piece."
Although apparently the Youngs are calling jumpsuits for adults "onsies"? Or one of my staff people did one time, at least.
Exciting dispatch from my couch: I'm finishing that episode of Say Yes to the Dress. Wow, this woman who's a wedding planner is a little...controlling about her own wedding. I don't blame her, but she's looking a little crazy-eyed when talking about wanting to kill her intern for mislaying the sign for the signature cocktail.