OMG

I just realized that 18 years ago today I was getting married at Ralston Hall in Belmont. The weather was just like it is today -- sunny and cool. At this time, I was probably putting on my 25-lb. Scaasi-designed (which happens to be Isaacs backwards) wedding dress -- soon to be listed on ebay -- and doing last minute touch ups, including following the bad advice from the dress lady at I. Magnin's to cover-up the tan lines on my bare shoulders with foundation (don't try this at home.) That sentence was about as long as my marriage. Anyway, tomorrow is my son's birthday and I still haven't shopped for that or written my daily nanowrimo. It seems the thing I'm most talented at is procrastination. Onward.