we were away

Went to Jim and Rog’s birthday bash.  I’m not really a party person.  I have to brace myself to enter a room full of strangers, but once I allowed myself to pry free of the entryway hall, we had a very nice time.  And HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU TWO!  It was a big one for both of them.  We shan’t mention which new decade each one of them stepped into.  Not because getting older is embarrassing, but because sometimes an air of mystery is fun.

Also...I got to see my beautiful boy/man/son, Dave.  While we were having dinner, I tried my hand at busybody matchmaking, failed miserably and embarrassed everyone.  I think now, I’ll leave the finding of smart, kind, compassionate, nice looking girls in his capable hands.  But you know what the nice thing was?  Yes, perhaps I was over zealous in my enthusiasm, but he didn’t shirk away or get mad and stomp off.  He tolerated it with grace and humor, flushing slightly, but letting me know in a kind and gentle way that really, he’s got it covered.  What a sweetie! 

And thanks David for your help with our purchases.  We would have been lost without your expertise!

Okay, well, we got back home from our trip sort of late, so I’m going to sign off and go to bed.  Bye.  Sweet dreams.

Posted by Meg Tilly on Saturday, January 12, 2008 in Chewing the Fat

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