The Final Stretch
Tomorrow is prom. I’m vaguely concerned that things won’t go well for some unforseen reason. I need to sneak Christmas lights out of the house, which may prove difficult. A ladder, too. The ladder might not fit in the car, so I may end up just standing on tables to decorate the ceiling.
I’ve bought all of the door prizes, except for the potential Easy Bake Oven. Most of them are silly, but if they wanted more serious stuff, they should have asked someone else to do the whole thing. That, and I went shopping with Beth et. al, so that just amplified the crazy prizes.
I think i’m excited for prom. If not, I’m excited for it to be done. Once it’s done, I have the film festival, and then I’m free of planning events for at least a little while. That should give me enough free time to get other things done in my life. I’ve worked until 10pm recently, so life has been hectic. Lunch hours have been spent planning, after work has been shopping time, etc.
Added note: No Mardi Gras beads, because it would cost $45 to get 100 of them, and I only have $20 left.
June 1st, 2002 at 16:25:04
Well, babe, I think you done good…everything went off without a hitch, at least form the spectators’ side! The DJ needed to get a clue, but hey no one’s perfect! Good job! *pats on back*