It's pouring rain in Suva today seven days out from us flying out to the US for the big family enhancing event. The Maggie and Morgan Wedding! I cannot wait.
I am humming with excitement and exhaustion in equal measure - actually the humming could also be the long term tinnitus :), but I need to get my act together and start planning the pack and ticking off the list. I've just bought the insurance which has made me excited. I ticked high level activity cos Tony will be doing stuff like surfing climbing hiking yada yada and I will be busy shopping, bistroing, cocktailing ...and that can be pretty high level also I feel.
I don't have "the MOG outfit yet" so am "secret" focussing to make sure the dress of supreme flattery will appear in the first shop and preferably on sale (70% off for example). It will be flowing and slimming and all the right colours. Future view of photos of the event will have grandchildren exclaiming (that's grandma!!! She looks too young! thin gorgeous, hip, cool, wise etc)... The permanent inappropriate statement from a quasi feminist humanist. Alas it's true that this is wishful as my planned non-diet 5/2 healthy eating lifestyle moderation of food approach has failed to lose anything!
7 more sleeps and we're off!
