I'm running later than a clean shaven rabbit with a pocket watch. Oh my my my.
I feel like Alice, places to go, people to see and a world to fix.
People are sending me invitations! I am happy and also a little nervous.
Should I or shouldn't I often pops into my head, like a little shoulder angel. Or maybe it's a little shoulder devil I should be worried about?
I sometimes throw caution to the wind; it is one way of coping I guess.
People who do rash things don't run on a schedule, or follow orders. Maybe that's a good thing, too.
I think things sometimes happen for a reason, and not everything has to be done on a set schedule.
That being said, I should begin posting some photos, at the very least, to the event I'm hosting (Why did I do this to myself?) tonite (as I've explained to people who are invited, it starts at 7 pm, which is GMT+3.)
I haven't gotten the hang of hangouts, so I thought I'd begin meeting people online with a simple jaunt like an event where they can see my screenshots and post comments, if they like.
For me, being invited for Arabic coffee or tea and cookies is fun, so this isn't going to be a walk on the wild side. But I hope you will join me.
"You were always on my mind"
A big thankyou to the people who joined me for the event.
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