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The question on everyone's minds...how did the tiramisu turn out?
Oh and I wouldn't want to drive back to Ft. Worth from Henderson after the wedding if I were you. It's probably 3 or 4 hours and the wedding doesn't even start until 7. Maybe you could go in with us on our room? Just a thought. Let me know. And I can't believe the man in your life doesn't want to spend a romantic get-away weekend in exotic Henderson, Texas, watching two strangers get married. Pity. Oh, and what are you wearing to the wedding?
Dear Terps,
I think the Tiramisu turned out pretty well. There was a lot of it, too, because I didn't discover that the recipe served 15 until I got to the end of the recipe. :) I left the rest of it with him because he said he would have it finished by today. That's good, because the thought of how many calories it has tells me that I do NOT need to be the one to finish it off! It was an amazing meal, though! He is an unbelievably good cook. He made a curry that was completely perfect. Then there were these sauces that he made! An habanero pepper sauce, a mango jalapeno dressing, cucumber sticks...SO GOOD! It put my tiramisu to shame. Seriously, my toes curl when I think about that curry! To top it off, he had a large bottle of Capt. Morgan (he must be psychic...ha ha) and that mixed with blueberry and blackberry juice...Then the Irish Cream later, and on and on...I can't remember a better meal. It was a lovely evening. When I got there, we were working out how to run the fryer he purchased, and he said, "You've had a day that took a lot of patience, so I don't want you doing any of the work. I want you to relax." So wonderful. So opposite anything I've heard for....well, ever. It's pretty cool when, you've been through so much that you start to lose faith in humanity (mostly the male part) and then you meet someone who fails to fit into the stereotypes you want to start creating out of hurt and anger....That's a rambling sort of sentence, but the thing is...It's good to know that prohibiting yourself from building defensive walls can eventually be rewarded by meeting someone like him. Not that there's anyone like him but him, but you probably get what I'm saying. I think highly of him, have alot of respect for him. I appreciate that he doesn't demand constant waiting on him, or for me to entertain him. He's very self-sufficient, and that helps me remember how to be me...without always trying to be everything to everyone else. Okay, I think I'm done with my rambling now. :)
I ahve no idea what to wear to Rachel's wedding. Is it casual, semi-formal??? I'm thinking probably not overalls..ha ha I have a silver (or as I like to call it "light black") dress that I can wear. It's knee length, and a little fancy, but not formal or semi-f. Perhaps I'll wear that. I also have the dress I wore last night, which is black, and sort of reminds me of the Grecian style...It comes over one shoulder, and has sort of an empire waist...I don't know what the fashion terms are because I'm fashion challenged, but that one might work, too. What are you wearing? Youre lam-e skort set with matching tube top, or the lace gouchos with the word "Hottie" across the fanny in felt? ha ha I wouldn't dare to dream that you would put us all to shame with the infamous "thigh skirts"...bwahahahahah
Love, Confusia
Oh me...I guess I'll wear the bridesmaid dress I bought. It's kind of nice because I don't have to think about it. Of course, I've been struggling with the shoe thing. I bought a pair of sandals that I thought would be perfect, but now I realize that I can't wear hose with them and my legs are all bruised up from working out at the gym so much, so that's probably not going to work. Now, I'm at a loss. Of course, I realize that nobody will give a damn about me and the state of my legs, so maybe I should just wear them and be damned. And, the wedding is at 7, so it'll get dark shortly thereafter. Hell, maybe I'll get struck down with swine flu or chicken pox (which I've never had, by the way) right before the wedding and not have to deal with it at all. That'd be okey-dokey with me.
Did I tell you we're having a school Enviromental Carnival today? Yep, that's neat. That's one more thing to stack on top of the million others things we have going on around here. Oh and course it can't be during the school day...NNNNNNOOOOOO!!!!!!! It's after school until 7:30. Because let's ne honest. That's exactly how I want to spend my Friday night of Memorial Day Weekend. EXACTLY! I guess the upside is that it did keep me from having to work at the Warehouse tonight. Of course, now I have to work tomorrow instead, but... Which means I can't really drink tonight, because I have to get up early to do all the shit that I would normally do during the whole day. NEAT! I can't wait until June 3rd. Of course, I have to work summer camp throughout June. Let me rephrase. I can't wait until June 27th.
Love, Terps
P.S. As this day wears on, I hate it more and more.