My boss is discussing the prospect of having an existential meltdown. This is totally my fault because when she walked into work, I immediately alerted her to the fact that six years ago today, Pluto was officially demoted from planet status.
Lace shopping, originally slated for Thursday, has now been pushed up to this afternoon because work is slow and my mom just requested a resched. We’re meeting at GCT at noon. Updates to follow.
In other news- I can’t believe that I forgot about my coworker telling me that Martha Stewart had a wedding site. I found this while searching for types of lace. (I want to be well-versed for me meeting with mom, NOT ill-prepared like I was when we were talking about organza and georgette.)