I have been building invitations. If you build them, they will come. I hate my invitations. They aren't pretty. I got Carrie William's invitation in the mail and it is beautiful. Much prettier than mine. Vic told me I was being stupid and they she probably had a much bigger budget and that I'm getting caught up in the whole wedding "hoop-la". Whatever. Her's are better.

I'm going home on Monday and Mom sent Rowdy to the beauty shop in honor of our arrival. Nancy goes tomorrow before she graduates. Two beautiful Poo's, how splendid.

Today should be Cousin's last day of hell. Where-oh-where is she? Tell us, are you now a real live teacher???