Thursday, October 22, 2009

Oh I have a limited life!

Going to dinner with the BIG bosses. DH has a "years of service" dinner. We are going to a fancy schmancy restaurant. I do hope I remember how to act around people who
- are taller than my knees
- call me by my first name
- are trusted to drink out of a cup with more than 2 oz at a time
- potty on their own
Hopefully I won't wipe any faces or cut up anyones dinner!!!!

3 comments:

Joyce said...

How well I remember those days of teaching primary and having small kids at home. Don't inadvertently salt your neighbour's food. Lol.

paula, the quilter said...

I really *do* like the new profile pick! Thanks for visiting my blog, Jane, and entering the drawing for the Kaffe Fassett fabrics.

The Calico Quilter said...

Fancy schmancy restaurants make me nervous. We once stayed in a pretty snazzy hotel where my hubby went for a conference (I came along for a vacation) and I ended up eating lunch from room service because sitting alone in the hotel's fancy restaurant intimidated me. Silver, candles, fine china and uniformed waiters were a bit much with a club sandwich.

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