Two words: Kid's Table.
Yup. I had 11 years on the next oldest person at the table, and yet, there I was. I was also (jokingly, but totally not funny) that if I bring a man next year I can sit at the adult table. My sister, joked, which was funny, that I should bring a woman and see what happens.
But, at least the week did get better. I know this is a v.short entry, but it is to get me back on the wagon after my sabbatical from NaBloPoMo...which I have obviously lost at this point. Hopefully, this has gotten me back on the habit and I will post more often for the rest of the year.
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