I am a complete spaz. Last year, Mr. M and I started a tradition of doing an early-December open house sort of thing, and I'm really looking forward to it... and I'm also scared. It's just a day of cookie-baking and takeout, but I'm inviting all different people, and they may not mesh well, and there's no telling who will come... oy!
Time to turn it over. (Also time to not worry about our shabby apartment...)
Meditation on This Sunday's Gospel
1 hour ago
Yeah I get this. I've discovered though that my friends don't really care what my apartment looks like and I'm really thankful for that. But it took a long time to get over.
ReplyDeleteI'm finally letting go of that fear. Your friends only care about YOU--and maybe a few cookies. It'll be fun.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds so fun! Remember, they come cause they WANT to!
ReplyDeleteSave me a cookie!
what a cool tradition. maybe when we're out of the parish...
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