Miss America

Maybe the most depressing thing is watching Miss America and seeing 52 girls in better shape than most celebrities who have managed to accomplish so much ... and they're mostly my age.

Oh well, I find solace in that if I had chosen that path for my life, I could have been up there too. :)

Mostly, I would just like to point out that Miss Mississippi and Miss Alabama gave winderfully intelligent and well articulated opinions to the judges. Both women were gorgeous inside and out and nailed their talent... I could go on. My point is that Alabama, Mississippi, and Texas should have been the top three. Misssissippi deserved to sin, especially with her platform. Miss Oklahoma did not even answer her question on stage. I am doubtful of her ability to represent America to the world.

I digress. But seriously.

At this moment, I exist in Limbo.

death approaching

There has been a certain urgency for Mike and I to engage in a myriad of activities before we get married. We fell right into it, setting us both into a panic to live out all of our life goals in four months or else.... or else.... apparently being married is the equivalent of being dead.

excepts it's not.

I realized that this panic is ridiculous and we will still do everything we planned to do. Perhaps the most entertaining "urgent goal" pertains to visiting friends and family. I expect that we will still see our parents after we are married, because marriage is not the equivalent of being dead and never seeing anyone ever again.

I expect that we will also still play pig ball. :)