Friday, December 19, 2025
We’re having two parties – one with the guys and one with music friends. I made the grocery lists and really checked them twice. There are different menus, so there was a lot on the list. We shopped for three hours at Sam’s and Cub. We came home and cooked. I smashed my fingers with something heavy at one point and Keith kindly said, “What happened?” I was busy squeaking and gritting my teeth and hopping up and down and I didn’t reply. He repeated, “What happened?” and I let all his kindness have it. “WHY ARE YOU ASKING WHAT HAPPENED WHEN IT IS OBVIOUS I AM BUSY FREAKING OUT?”
Oh, that poor man. I’m just not so much fun sometimes.
I apologized. I apologize again here. But, seriously, I was BUSY.