We're out to get her, apparently.

[sistawendy]

You may remember that yesterday Mom & I nearly ran into Strawberry Blond Sister. Today we came even closer - entirely by accident. Mom, Brunette Sister, and I went to a street fair in downtown Gainesville (Not bad, but it wasn't quite open yet out of deference to several nearby churches.) when we went to the inevitable Starbucks. And who should we see outside but SB sister and her two daughters, about to go to church?

Mom spotted her first and hustled us inside, where we saw SB Sister's hubby M. Groundhog day! SB Sister and I made eye contact for a few milliseconds, with 40' between us, through a window. Yes, I sighed, but it was still hilarious. We speculate that God is poking her.

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Oh yeah: the coming out party was yesterday. It was just the three of us plus three of Mom's elderly friends. Never mind my NC-17 stories of Full Time; I couldn't even get a word in edgewise. It was still perfectly pleasant, though, and as a gesture it still stands. At Mom's suggestion, I wore my opera clothes and outdressed everybody else.

Mom hates my white skirt with the black roses. Harrumph! I love it not least because it actually makes me look girl-shaped.

Comments

[fizzgig-bites.livejournal.com]

Did your mother say why she hated the skirt? Sounds pretty other than the contrast. Personally, I hate white anything. If it were mine, it would have a date with Rit.

As for SB sister, *sigh*.

[sistawendy.livejournal.com]

Too short, too girly.