There are only 3 pictures on the cover of the 2009 World Almanac and guess who is one of them?
Uh huh.
One of my co-workers tore out Cookie’s picture from Vogue magazine while she was getting her hair done and folded it just so taking care NOT to crinkle that beautiful face. The picture is now under a clear plastic blotter I have on my desk so I can see it all the time. (Has CLEARLY gone off the deep end big time.)
Friday night is our office Christmas party. It’s a fancy schmancy deal so we have to get dressed up. Tried on a dress I got two years ago for my aunt’s wedding – yeah. Apparently have been eating quite a bit and so it is just a tad small. (ahem) So, will resort to next best fancy schmancy outfit – red shirt and black skirt. Gorgeous. But must do something about that dress issue. (Why am I writing like Bridget Jones all of a sudden?)
Oh and to my sweet commenter, The Gal Herself, no, it wasn’t said in a post office but more like MY office because one of my co-workers feels the need to tell me everything she drops into the bin for postage. Like I said, it could be anthrax, I don’t care. Yeesh.
Just a lovely version. And no, I’m not biased at all!
