OK, so I finally met up with girl from the St Pat's party. We had already canceled twice for various reasons (crappy weather) so I didn't know if it was happening today. Would it kill the weather Gods to give me a couple nice days in a row?
The museum we decided to meet up at is about 5 blocks away from our house. This means, I'm loading up the stroller and walking. On a good day, this is a nonevent...in a monsoon...it just sucks:P
I don't know why it's so hard to get my team rolling in the morning...it just is. I didn't know what to wear? I had on cute shoes, but the rain was coming down so hard, I switched to rain boots at the last minute. It was a windy rain, the umbrella turned inside out, I was soaking wet. Great...way to put my best foot forward:P
I like her...I do. She is really nice (almost too nice). Her kiddos are just perfect (twin boys). I felt like such a schlep with my tantrum throwing, loud, opinionated kiddos (Miss Peach actually made a boy cry in the playroom).
Bottom line, it's just hard. It's hard to meet new people, and make new friends. I got home, and she had emailed me saying "she had a nice time and would love to get together next week"...Score, I think? I mean we'll see if the second date actually happens. I don't think we scared her away...fingers crossed...and no, she doesn't know about the blog;)