Is It Still A Lie, If I Didn't Know I Was Lying?

Yesterday I posted that we were at the fair.

I hang my head in shame as I tell you, that is a lie. *sigh*

Every year, for the past 10 years we have been at the fair on Monday of "fair week". So I assumed we'd be there this year too, which is why I posted that (I actually typed it up on Sunday night). I assumed wrong.

I rushed around Sunday trying to get everything done so I'd be ready to go. I finished up this morning, took my shower, and even dried/straightened my hair instead of leaving it curly. All this before 10am.

I ran Molly to the vet because the "poor thing" had a sore leg she hadn't put weight on since early Sunday morning, and I didn't want to leave without having it checked. Of course, a miracle occured somewhere along the way and when the vet walked in Molly walked around the exam room with barely a limp (I swear, sometimes dogs are like children!). Molly got the "do you know we are supposed to be leaving and I don't have time for you to be a Diva and fake an injury" speech on the way home.

Then I sat down and waited for Jay to get home after doing chores and some other farm-related work.

And I waited.

And I waited.

By then it was 1:00 and I was hungry, so I had a turkey sandwich and some baked lays (my guilty pleasure...well, one of them anyhow).

And I waited.

And I waited.

I called Jay and said "Um, shouldn't we be there by now?" To which he answered "Be where?"

Uh hellooooooooo!

That's when I found out, very nonchalantly I might add, that we weren't going to the fair until today because there's no reason for us to be at the fairgrounds on Monday. I explained that I obviously didn't get the memo on that, but it didn't seem to matter, since we're still here.

So my little picture that declared we were having a great time at the fair is all a lie. We haven't had a great time, yet.

But we are going to the fair today!

Well, as far as I know anyhow.....