One crazy hectic day with 20 plus guests staying over and not even counting those who popped by and i suddenly see.
Why it happened and the good that came out of it and i probably must have been crazy to agree to it but who cares i already did.
Of course there was the " oh why can't you come" and " i wish you could come" and i wished i could and i wish i went but somehow or another the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.
Running up and down, talking this whole gigantic lot and sleeping on the floor with my brother tripping all over. it sounds crazy.
Oh and i got to know the kitchen all over again.

what a day. I'm glad.