As you know, I've pretty much been a hermit this past year or so.....what can I say? I've been...a bit preoccupied, you might say....
Well, one crafty girlfriend had the nerve to have her son's birthday party today. She knew I wouldn't deny her son! How dare she give birth two years ago today to the cutest little guy ever (besides Man-Child, of course).
When we walked into the house, she grabbed me into a tight embrace and then pulled me into the nearest bathroom. Where she hugged me tight. She wouldn't let go and began to cry.
Which, of course, made me cry. (Fabulous entrance into a party wouldn't you say, with tear-swollen eyes? Luckily, the honoree didn't notice; as he was too busy bouncing off the walls from the excitement of it all).
Between that welcome; another comment recently made from another dear friend and Man-Child's constant checking on me tonight during the party, I'm thinking I might need to venture out into the world a bit more.
Apparently, people are beginning to worry.
*I* think I'm okay. And you think I'm okay (right?? You do think I'm okay? If you don't, please don't say so aloud - because seriously? I don't need to worry about anything else just now. Tell me later that you were worried - after everything else is squared away. THEN? Then, I can deal with it; but not now.) So what are they so worried about?
I'm fine. Really.
Now, how to let them know that I'm really okay.....