I Made a Cake. Let's Party!
Nestled in my drafts folder is an email titled "I Made a Cake. Let's Party!" The original message read, "I Deep Cleaned My House and Made a Cake. Come Party." However, the house is no longer clean. That window lasted the exact amount of time the dogs remained outside. Onward!
Yet it is that precise furry conundrum that drives home the very thinking behind my invite.
Time together is perfect in any form.
As I type that, I pause to contemplate if that is hyperbole. No. When it comes to people I love, I would rather sit in the waiting area of a dentist's office anticipating an appointment than not see each other at all. And that's my point. Anything is fun with the right company.
photo credit: Erin Clarkson of Cloudy Kitchen
