Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
I’m back now. Sorry for the blogging hiatus – is anyone still even checking this thing? If not I don’t blame you.
I don’t really write much about my job here, because you know it is – you never know who’s reading – blah blah blah. That said, I work in fundraising, and the single most important thing I do all year is our annual fundraising event….
…which was this past Wednesday night – hence the lack of blogging. Trust me, there was a lack of everything. Lack of returned phone calls and emails, lack of sleep, lack of sanity. The planning starts waaay back in the fall, and by April my life is completely dominated by auction donations, guest reservations, and volunteer management. This was my 5th one, but for some reason it never seems to get any less chaotic.
It was a big sucess, and most importantly it is OVER, and I have a five million pound weight of my shoulders. Now I can move on to much more fun and important things! And of those fun and important things, let’s get to the first one…
The weekend holds birthday fun, as well as (hopefully) a lot of check marks on the wedding list.
Eight days until the marathon.
Fourteen days until the wedding.
Happy Birthday, Linds – a little trip down memory lane for you…
drinking games and friends celebrating in the old Burch apartment.
Fearing she was getting old, the birthday girl insisted on bonging a beer to show her youth. But of course we WERE getting old and didn’t have a beer bong, so we had to make one out of a 2-liter – classy!