|OK, that wasn't too terrible, now what?
||[Apr. 29th, 2005|09:35 pm]
Phrembah (a potato-like mystery)
Well, Phase I of the big party deal came of well. All three surviving uncles (my mom's brothers) made it. And some folks whose kids I played with from four to about fourteen years old. Kind of a stab from the past there. The kids weren't there, just the parents who are old friends of my mom's.
I have one more function to perform. Rent chairs tomorrow. But, now that the surprise is out, the rest of the do will be in the capable, seasoned hands of my mom and aunts. Everything will be thought of, nothing will go wrong. It never does. These people have 150 yrs. of entertaining experience between them. Not like me, bouncing between fear of what I've remembered and fear of what I'll forget.
Yeah, if I can manage to show up with the extra chairs tomorrow, my work here will be done and I can crawl back under my rock and snooze.