Meow

Oh, no!!!! Tell me you're not one of those women, who sits around with other women, away from their kids and husbands, having a girls' night disguised as a retail party of some sort, spending way too much of their husbands' money on overpriced sh*t. Silpada? My god, Amanda. What have you become? I can get three rings at TJMaxx for the price of one of theirs. You're getting robbed. You're paying the hostess's salary, and her area manager's salary and on and on. I'd rather spend the same amount on a much nicer piece at Tiffany. Oh well. To each his own. I eschew the retail house party thing--Pampered Chef (um, yeah, I've had a Zyliss cheese grater since the 80s), candles, jewelry. I'm not willing to pay for the convenience of shopping in my own home. Maybe part of it is that I don't have a husband and kids.

God I can be a b*tch.

I'm flying solo again this weekend and have no plans--other than to sleep in tomorrow. I'll see what I feel like at the end of the day, and I'll keep you posted.

Good luck getting ready for your party. I do hope you have fun, despite my Snobby McSnobster rant.

Love you!
Barb