I am so not looking forward to going to Sis's house tomorrow. I generally don't like going over there because it feels like absolute torture but tomorrow, in particular, I really don't want to be there. Even though I said no birthday fanfare, I know someone will say and do something. My feeling is just get it the whole thing over and done then move on. I don't need their token efforts. I don't even want mom doing anything but I have feeling she went to the bakery today to get some special dessert for tonight. Why?! I was thinking this morning that maybe I can get a migrane tomorrow and have a perfect excuse to go over to Sis's house. Yes, a well timed migrane would work. Then I could exactly what I would prefer to do, lounge around in my pajamas. I know I should just suck it up but I really don't want to be there. Maybe there'll some kitchen disaster forcing the meal's cancellation? I know that sounds mean but, agai, I don't want to be there. In fact, the less I see of them, the better. The one good thing out of this monumental waste of time is that it's close to my house so I can easily ditch everyone. Maybe someone will come down with a contagious illness? Anyway, I sort off had a fun day yesterday, getting my done and going to Sephora. I haven't been to Sephora in a long time and I walked out there happy with my purchase and not feeling like I'm doing everything wrong makeup and skin care wise. I most definitely will have to start shop there again. Speaking of make up, another good thing about going to Sis's house tomorrow is I can trot out some new make up and perfume I bought. At least if I have to suffer through a meal with them, I might as well look pretty.
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