gift of prophecy

recall: my mom had this ridiculous notion (ie. wishful thinking) last year where she had a dream that i would be married by september. (2008, people). clearly that came and went. (note to self: mom not gifted in prophecy, don't believe any predictions she makes).

so last sunday, i was riding the elevator up to church with p dny, and he was all dressed up. (our church is casual - thank goodness - so p dny showing up in a suit and tie merited a comment). he said he was going to a wedding right after service, to which i commented something along the lines of "ah yes, i feel like i'm going to a wedding every other weekend these days."

p dny: "ha ha .. well, you're next"

me: "well, pd, i really hope you have the gift of prophecy"

he was really amused by my oh-so-witty-with-a-touch-of-jadedness comment.