Heating Up

It’s heating up over here at the ConnieFoggles’ household. In just one week we are leaving for my daughter’s wedding in Kansas. I can finally say that I have bought everything I need for myself, Peanut and for Hubby. There’s just a few things like greeting cards and some travel stuff that we need.

I’m heating up too as I am going through “the change”. This falls into that category of “why didn’t my mother tell me about this”. My body feels like I’m in an oven with an oven inside of it. And it hits me at any time, any where.

So here’s my nightmare scenario: I’ll be sitting at the ceremony watching my daughter and future son-in-law exchange their vows, crying, when I get a hot flash. The sweat will drip down my face adding to the tears, messing up my makeup so I look like Amy Winehouse . My neck and chest area will be covered in sweat where I’ll look like I’m in a competition for a wet t-shirt contest. And of course I’ll be the center of attraction instead of my daughter. No!!