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While figuring out what to wear today I had originally put on a different skirt, but it just didn't seem to be sitting quite right. I had thought that maybe it was due to not having any hips pads in, so I put in my mini hips pads. But that still didn't seem to make the skirt work. I took it off and put on this skirt.
This skirt happens to be one of my go to skirts. I really like it a lot. It is small and snug and cute! Jules and I were standing around talking while continuing to get ready and she told me that I should remove the hip pads. I pulled them out and her response was that it made me look like a super model - skinny, hot, and no hips. After a comment like that, I was sold!
Today we went to the movies. We had been wanting to see Lucy for a bit and got the chance to. I was so thrilled with our choice. Since it has been out for awhile and it was an early show, there was only one other person in the theater. I don't care at all about being dressed and around people; it is just that other theater goers have been really bugging me lately. Two out of the last three times I have had someone sit behind me and start tapping on the row of my seats with their foot! Ugh! Drives me crazy! I generally try and politely let them know they are bugging me and eventually normally just move. But this time was great! Only one other person even there! Fantastic!
The only problem? The movie wasn't very good. We both love Scarlett Johansson, (umm, total hotty!!) but other than her the movie was pretty lame!
Hmm... other than that? My life appears to continue its wacky, wacky, course! Just as I think things are getting back to normal, after Jules' leg smashing from last year, my workload has gone frickin bonkers and oh yeah, so has my dad.
I haven't spoken much of my dad here. Oh kind of because he is a really unkind person. Here is the long and short of it. My mom died back in '95, he remarried shortly thereafter to someone twenty years younger than him. She wanted to be mom, but I was 25 and my sister was 28. We were thrilled for him but didn't need a mom. She got pissy and basically told him it was us or her. He chose her. Fast forward about 20 years and guess what? His health is failing him, he went bankrupt, has pulled all equity out of his house, is loosing his pension, has early signs of dementia, and his wife left him at the end of June.
And my dear old dad has called and asked for my help. I am attempting to help but wow, it is tough. Tough, tough, tough, tough! It really feels like whenever I think I am stretched to the thinnest that I could possibly be life says, oh no you are going to need to handle so much more, good luck!
Oh well! Such is life!
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