This weekend was a social horror for me.
I had to do a birthday party for a two year old on Saturday and we were there from 10 to 10 with lots of loud obnoxious people and by the time I was able to go home I was more than done.
Two good things, I helped her color Easter eggs and at one point she stuck her little hand in the green dye because she was tired of trying to pull up the little scoop the egg dye color comes with. Then her little grubby hand was green. Very cute.
The other was one of the guests was fostering kittens and they were tiny, one of them barely two weeks old, and she brought them because they have to be fed every few hours. And they were very cute. Here are two of them on her lap.
One little guy thought he was going to fall and my arm was the nearest thing to grab on to.
Please ignore the ridiculous whiteness of my skin. The mottling too. Please and thank you.
Yesterday was yet another social thing, this one for an adult, but at least it was in a beautiful location. Carpenteria.
I am socialized out. Woke up with a killer headache today as a matter of fact.
Next up on the updating is “What Happened to Spock?” Angst is coming.
Now I just need some serious coffee and alone time. Yes. Alone. Thank you.