So this is pretty much what the past 48 hours have looked like for me.
Three Costco cakes, hundreds of cookies, 100 bucks worth of Hershey Kisses, trays of brownies, two fancy dinners, a luncheon, tons of hors d'oeuvres, wine, cheese (!!!), and litres and litres of punch.
I’ve got tired arms from shaking hands, sore cheeks from smiling broadly, taken a bazillion photos, and celebrated some amazing people.
I’m tired, my feet hurt and my pants feel tight.
But I wouldn’t trade it all for the world.
As stressed as this all makes me, these types of things are exactly what I wanted to get into…although not on this scale, maybe not in this industry and this location wasn’t in my original plan, but it all fits into the master plan.
But sleep should be in that plan too, which I’m severely lacking.
Someone please pass the coffee.
And maybe a carrot.