Well, I survived the party. And had fun. My worst fears of everyone not leaving till 3 or 4 in the morning were not realized, although I was up a bit later than my usual bedtime. By 1:30 pretty well everyone was heading home and I was beginning to clean up.
This afternoon was spent napping and did that ever feel good. I feel almost human again sitting here sipping my coffee with Baileys.
My night was so easy compared with Randall and Lauralea who had a plumbing disaster strike in the night. Randall carried on with a sermon (on offering our weaknesses to God as our gift to him) that God must have been in since Randall had apparently not slept all night. Talk about God using us in our weakness.