I would really love to stay and write down all of the intricate details
of my day, but again, I am in a hurry
. Of course, at 3:30 in the afternoon when I am dragging and the food coma
has fully set in, there is nothing to do.
But now, at 7 p.m., I have to rush home
to my box-filled bedroom and quickly unpack
the rest of my crap so that my room looks respectable
tomorrow when everyone is over for the housewarming
Yes, housewarming picnic
. We decided that it's much nicer to be chatting
and drinking wine and eating cheese
outdoors during sunset
and spilling things on one another in our tiny living room.
We figure that after dark a large majority
of the attendees
will leave, for fear of flying, biting critters
. This will leave the perfect number of guests
back to our house with, sit comfortably on the couches with, and tell stories
Oh, it will be so nice
I have to go clean up so they think I'm organized
(which I'm not, by any means).