It is a combination of general and specific things making me grateful today, and yet like all religions, they point to the same thing.
Specifically we got floor covering.
Specifically we got drinks.
Specifically we counted chairs.
Specifically I planned out table arrangements.
But in general and as a whole, we were preparing for my Mum’s big birthday bash next weekend.
And it makes me so happy, and I’m enjoying it, because we are moving at a good pace and getting shit done now… instead of all on Friday night at the nth hour.
And that’s the way all party planning should go, right?
With organisation, planning and time.
Scoff. Like that’s always possible.
Here’s hoping. 🤞