See, see another one!

It's Saturday and I just got back from lunch with my mom and Aunt J. Agnes and Muriel's. Not my favorite, but it was fun. Sometimes you need an unhealthy dose of kitsch.

I'm still in a food coma.

I knit a shrug for my friend N. to wear at her wedding. She was so pretty and my shrug looked so pretty on her.
Blurry, but it gives you the general idea. Like meeting people without your glasses - everyone is beautiful and blemish free.


The wedding was lovely. N. and D. were charming, food tasty, venue beautiful, friends entertaining. Strange the things I remember. There was one couple at the wedding I had nothing to do with - the first time I met them was at a small birthday gathering for N. They spent the entire evening on the porch making out. I can forget many things, but bald-faced rude behaviour just sticks in my craw. So, petty as I am, I don't think I said more than a quick hello. I don't think anyone else even remembers that evening. I'm going to go think nice person thoughts now.