The napkins were from D’s birthday party, an event at my home several years back. They had made their way from storage to counter, available for use. The green napkins were a delightful reminder of a wonderful evening with friends. It was the last time I could recall really feeling like myself. “You can’t make everyone happy, so concentrate on me” was a slogan meant to say “I’m the birthday girl, and I love it, it’s my night.” Tonight, that slogan had just ...
Updated March 14th, 2011 at 07:54 PM by Paendora (formatting)
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