...and it's such a bad time to come down with something. My throat started to feel scratchy this morning, and by the evening, it was really sore. Not sure what triggered it, but I. can't. get. sick. now! A couple of my catering options fell through, and now I'm scrambling to get enough food for an ever-growing list of people. At last count, we had 25, but then somehow, my MIL came up with 40 this morning, which totally throws me off when it comes to ordering food. I just have to keep telling myself that it'll all come through in the end, and by some miracle, I'll get everything done. I'm looking forward to relaxing when I get to B-more.
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