I bet you can guess when I have been.
Off in busy, busy land. I haven't picked up my camera once this week.
Ok I lied, I moved it from my shelf to my computer desk, but that's it I swear.
I have a Sikh wedding tomorrow with Indigo. It involves a white(gray right, pffft non horse people) arabian mare with a red blanket or saddle pad lead by a woman dressed in red. No black, no white, red. Oh and the groom rides the horse. Fun, fun. They also wanted a carriage so we had to borrow the white vie sa ve from a fellow carriage driver friend of ours. It worked out in all our favor but mine...I have to wear all red. Red looks terrible on me.
So I go to the local value village (thrift chain store) and buy the most hideous pair of red pants I could find. Why them, well they were the only ones that vaguely fit. Let's just say they could be a tamed down version of McHammer's parachute pants. Just a bit. I hate them but hey, it's a business *note to self burn pants and start the hopeless search for a pair of red pants that kind of fit better*
Luckily I have a red blaizer for show that fits. I still hate those pants. Know why I still hate them? Well rule no 1 of washing red stuff is never wash it with white stuff, especially 90% of the socks you own.
I hate pink. I now have pink socks. Not even nice pink socks, splotchy, pinky ugly socks.
Oh pink socks how I hate thee.
Anyway how I mentioned about a contest, I've been trying to find the time to put it up here. It's coming. It'll be great. I am getting the prizes ready as well as some pay it forward stuff. Great fun =D Stay tuned.