Friday, January 28, 2011
I Went to the Party
I went to the party, if for no other reason, than I couldn't bear to tell my babysitters last minute that I had changed my mind. It was not as bad as my imagination led me to believe it would be, but it was not great either. Not one person spoke specifically to my situation and only one person even asked how I was doing. I was there for almost three hours. If given a redo I would choose to stay home and rest my weary body and mind instead, but what's done is done and I made it through.