Oh My Beautiful Readers,
I have been up since the dawn. Cooking, cleaning and slaving away in preparation for the big party. The music ecquipment dominates the living room, the smells of pilaf and garlic fill the house. The bathroom, long neglected, shines again. My hands are dry and I am still in my pajamas. I love that pre-party anxiety... the anticipation of the mysterious guests. The wondering if the food will be edible, if people will come through with their promises, if it is going to rain, if everyone is going to have a fun time. It used to drive me nuts, but now, it is an appreciated part of the process.
So if you are in the area, do pop on by.