Since I won’t have time to post later:
Michael’s Yortizite is today. I'm very sad. It’s a tough and sad situation and the foreclosure notices on his door don’t help. I want to rip them off and throw them away, but I can’t because its illegal.
Ready for tonite. Hair is done, and it doesn’t look like it (which was the point) have snackies made and cocktail stuff ready for before we go and I am trying my best to not be a complete freak and be a nut job.
I’s the high-school reunion I never wanted to go to.
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