Do you ever have such a busy week that you forget what day it is?
This is me.
This week.
Forgetting what day it is (Blog Day) and scrambling to say something meaningful about a concept that is a treasure in my life and one of my highest values:
Community
But guess what!?!?
I’m going to leave you hanging on the hook until next week.
WHAT did she just say???
She said we’re on the hook, dude. We’ll just have to wait.
No Way! This is freaking Valentine’s Day!
Okay.
On the hook “with” apologies.
AND an excuse.
Tonight I am hosting ten (or so) Widowed People in my home for a Widowed Valentine’s Day celebration.
We will raise a toast to US! A toast with the Widow Cliquot’s champagne using Soaring Spirits’ 15th Anniversary flutes.
A celebration complete with chocolate and red roses — for US!
. . . and, in this moment, I am STILL vacuuming!!!
Our time together will be fully available for you here . . .
. . . next week.
Forgive me dear reader.
AND know that a lot of love is going into this dinner tonight and I’m happy to invite you in . . .
. . . next week.
See you then.
xoxo
P.S.
Toast yourself and your fellow widowed folk today. You certainly deserve it.
