I am so jealous of those who can wear sandals! It was 31 here yesterday. I have bought three pairs of sandals in the last week and they are taunting me.
"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion." - Unknown
It was ok! I really love planning and decorating... but hate being the hostess. I never feel like I talk to any of my friends and it's so exhausting. I really don't think we'll do it again next year.
And H's nephews acted like fucking animals. I'm still annoyed about it, lol.
I totally get it. I love the prep and planning part but also end up feeling like I don't actually get to enjoy anything or talk to anyone. It's so much work and exhausting to be "on" for hours with so much happening!