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The home warming party kind of sort of happened and didn't happen last
night.
Nat did a wonderful job of planning everything. The only thing that
didn't happen properly is that we all got sick. Nat, Elle and I all
came down with a nasty sinus cough thing. I told a bunch of people,
particularly people at my work, that the party was off. Nat informs me
she is still going to do something because several people were coming
in from out of town just for this. I started out Saturday morning in a
fair mood, but feeling like garbage. It fell apart quickly. Nat and I
went to the store to get a few things. I nearly passed out just walking
around. I sat down. By the time we got back to the house, I had called
my parents and asked my mother to "come get me." I just couldn't fathom
staying and listening to a party while I tried to sleep. Nat was
understanding, and quite disappointed.
I called Nat five times I think. The folks who showed had a good time.
Sylvia and Chuck brought barbecue. Nat got some cooked chickens to make
party food out of. We used the free-cycle punch bowl for cool-aid.
Brian showed up from work. I got three phone calls from people from my
work confirming the cancellation.
I have no idea how to make it up to folks. We are just going to have to
have another party when every one is up to snuff. I'm sure I'll get
endless lib about missing my own house warming party. No one took any
pictures.
It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.
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