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Thursday, September 25, 2008

Foto Fiesta with Candid Carrie!!!!!!

Okay, so if anyone read yesterday's post, you will understand today's.

This doesn't happen often, but I treated yesterday more like a "Dear Diary" post than a normal Rhonda-style post.  I managed to hurt my husband and scare my mom, not to mention what my wonderful blog friend's thought of it.

So, today, Laughing Happy Smiling Rhonda broke through to send a message to crabby, tired, irritable Rhonda.

She says cut out the pity party and get on with the real stuff already!  And then she made this face....



This is a picture of Laughing Happy Smiling Rhonda when she was, hmmmm, I don't know. Young.

Yeah. I get the message. Loud and clear.

It's quite possible my next post will be about something good.  Like the time I overmedicated my husband. Won't that be exciting??

12 comments:

BoufMom9 said...

Glad you are having a better day!
LOVE the silly face! :)

ps Hopping on over from FFF

angie said...

Cute, happy, smiling, Rhonda picture. I think a pity party is always well deserved in moderation! Sometimes we just need to put it out there and get some cyber hugs and sympathy!

Glenda, saved by grace said...

Wow, that was a good pity party...reminded me of myself!
I'm glad your making today a better day

Ronda's Rants said...

You are too cute!!! Have a happy day!!!

Susie said...

That's the best!!

wy-not said...

That's better. And thanks for the reminder. Too often my own pity party brings me down. Then I look at pix of Galveston after Ike blew through, and I feel such sadness for the residents there, and I know that I should shape up. Still, there's nothing quite as therapeutic as a good pity party. Well, except maybe a good glass of red wine...

Tulsi said...

Both Rhonda's look so much like Tulsi's that I can relate. Maybe we aren't all in it alone. Could we all be normal?

Mamahut said...

You are my hero!! Your pity party lasted one day...I had a 3 month one and you stayed with me and I thank you much! The pity party is sometimes necessary though. This has been the year for me and I hope I make it through to 2009 without any more losses.

Glad to see that you can dust yourself off and just be a silly woman:) If you ever feel like haven another party, then that's what we'll do. OH and you better listen to wy-not too.

Rhonda said...

Lol!! Wy-not has been trying to get me to listen to her for years!!! Sometimes it works....

Weeksie50 said...

To cute..

Mama's Losin' It said...

I loved your post yesterday! But I know what you mean...nothing like that pit in your stomach when your blog has alarmed or hurt someone close to you. Yikes!!! Write what you will...we will all be reading and your being honest. We love you...and your hot husband...no matter what. :)

Veggie Mom said...

Primo Photo! BTW, I'm celebrating a Sweet Centennial today over at my place--please drop by!