I realized today that I have a disorder. Whilst merging on to the West Seattle Bridge on my way west, I realized I was looking forward to something...an adventure that I was downright excited for.
Ah, Admiral Way Metropolitan Market how I love thee. The moment I walk through the door, I have a big sigh and relax into my exploration of all things "met." From Duffy the Gay Biker in Cheese to Dave, everyone's favorite checker ("hey '79 was a great year wasn't it? I had long hair and....etc, etc, etc).
Anyhoo, my glorious trip to The Met was only partially fully enjoyed because I had so many culinary tasks to fulfill once I returned home. We are finally having our housewarming party this weekend and since my OCD need to please is heightened when I fill out even a simple customer satisfaction survey, you can imagine the thought of having 35 people to my house for a party has gotten the better of me. I am lucky to have an extremely handy partner person who has been busily preparing for the party all week! Enter...THE BOBCAT!
I think he actually spent more time moving stumps and digging holes than he did sleeping all weekend!
My TURN!
Be sure to check for an update on the party!!
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