My darling husband turns forty at the end of the month and I've been planning a party for him. We are having a mini Mardi Gras, complete with a live Blues Band and custom made masks.
The party is this weekend and I still haven't heard from almost half of the invited guests as to who is attending. I had forgotten how frustrating this can be. I need to finalize the menu with the caterer tomorrow and I still don't know if there will be forty or sixty people attending!
The party should be a blast, but I have to say that I will be very glad when it is over.
We are also in the middle of a major renovation of my kitchen/living room/ dining room. Which is why the party will take place in a rented space rather than my home.
Some days...I eat stress for breakfast...but lately, it feels like stress is eating me for dessert at every meal.
Here's a small prayer to the Gods that I survive until the end of the month.
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