The school year, that is. Commencement is on Sunday, and this place is just wigging out about it. We've spent months shopping, compiling lists of graduates, booking spaces, making sure we have punch and cookies, cups and napkins. I've spent hours chasing down honors students for their papers, collecting money for honor cords, answering stupid questions and printing out very cool looking certificates for the graduate students (Their diplomas arrive by mail over the summer).
On top of this, I have a few birthday parties and just had a baby shower.
I'm helping hundreds of people prepare for their special day.
And when I get done with this, I start planning the Spousal Equivalent's birthday (not because I have to, but because I want to).
When is my special day?
1 comment:
Your birthday *bonks you on the head*
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