
Let it be known, it did feel a little staged prancing into our last class of ’08 party last night where the majority was stoned and tipsy carrying a tray of pies in pig tails. But I did it.
Ever since I got engaged rumor had it at school “she’s totally going to leave school and become a little housewife for Joshy.” Well, mind you…I DID NOT leave school, I finished school. And, I’ve never called Josh “Joshy.” But fulfilling the expectation of “homemaker” which so many have anticipated and expected was all too fun and entertaining last night. It wasn’t that I met any serious expectations (pie filling came from a can, folks) but it definitely got me thinking about the possibilities the next few months might have to offer. And I’m excited about it.
Just wait, I’ll knock you dead before August with my new found domestic abilities. After all, I’ve just organized my cupboards and I’m starching Josh’s shirts. Oh yeah.
JOSH
JOSH