Less than ten days remain and I’m quite impressed with myself for sticking with it for this long.
Last night I had a culinary mishap that ended with me pouring dinner down the garbage disposal and making a second dinner out of whatever we had in the fridge (broccoli, leftover chicken thighs, mushrooms). It wasn’t delicious or a feast for the eyes, but it worked. Sometimes food just needs to be inside of me regardless of what it looks like.
I took my dress to be altered today and was told by a professional seamstress that it should zip but the zipper is catching on the fabric. Translation: “It’s not you. It’s the dress.”
Music to my ears.
We leave for Florida in 9 days. I feel ready.