I decided to create this post because this week, I have been told, literally, that I am crazy. I think I'll give you a glimpse.
Reason 1 Abbie might be crazy-- Last week, I emailed someone totally randomly from their blog and asked for their address. Granted, I had a good reason-- she mentioned the company I work for, so I wanted to send her some goodies. But, after I sent the stalkerish email (not from my work email, like a weirdo), even I thought I was a loon. Cynthia- If you're reading this, thank you for (eventually) believing I wasn't some nutjob trying to hunt you down. ;)
If that's not reason enough... here are several more.
Reason 2 Abbie might be crazy-- I called a hair salon and tried to schedule my wedding hair appointment for July. The girl thought I was a nut case. My reasoning for calling her so far in advance (which I made sure to tell her)... I've heard of 6 girls that have gotten engaged in the past month, and I want first dibs! Again... the girl thought I was a nut case.
Reason 3 Abbie might be crazy-- I sent my mom a link to yet another dress for the wedding... link number 346, if I'm not mistaken. I have changed my mind about a million times and have now decided that this is the dress she needs to wear. See for yourself... and weigh in. (From Davids Bridal, believe it or not. It's silver brocade, not white.)

Reason 4 Abbie might be crazy-- I told my mom to stop complaining about her weight or do something about it. You see, my friends, anyone that would say such a thing to their mother must be crazy... especially to my mother.
Reason 5 Abbie might be crazy-- I booked a flight home to Arkansas for next week on a whim-- and plan on dragging my mother to try on said dress.
Reason 6 Abbie might be crazy-- I booked the trip for a whole entire week. (For the record, I plan to drive to MO to visit my grandparents that probably won't make it to the wedding.)
Reason 7 Abbie might be crazy-- I ate almost an entire pizza last night. I was so uncomfortable that I had to change into my pajamas immediately upon getting home... and we had guests!!
Reason 8 Abbie might be crazy-- I brought a can of chicken gumbo soup for lunch and proceeded to throw away every chunk of chicken before heating it up. Actual conversation with coworker:
Coworker-- What are you doing?
Abbie-- Throwing away the chicken.
Coworker-- Why?
Abbie-- Because I don't eat meat that is in canned soup.
Coworker-- Then why did you buy chicken gumbo soup?
Abbie-- Because I like the taste of it.
Coworker-- You're crazy.
Thank you, folks! From the mouths of babes, Abbie is crazy. (Honestly, I had a few others that I could have posted, but just as the show states-- Eight is enough.)













