Well, I was just offered the job at CargoKids. I start Monday. Now that I've been offered the job, I'm terrified. Don't know why. I always do this to myself---I get excited about something and then talk myself out of it. It drives my husband crazy. At least I will be busy this weekend so I won't be worrying about it so much. I am going to a big black-tie event at the new Westin Hotel Saturday night, and then we have tickets in a suite at the Carolina Panthers game Sunday afternoon. Hey, I'm too busy to work. Ha! I bought one of those tummy shaper things to wear Saturday night under my slinky black dress. I've decided that I will wear my regular undies, pantyhose, and then put it on top of that----just in case, it kills my tummy. Then I will go to the ladies room, remove it, and discreetly put it in my purse! Then I will just have to suck my tummy in the rest of the night. Maybe it will be really dark in there and no one will notice how huge my stomach is.
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