Note: I’ve been happily working on a multitude of design projects. So, I’ve been a teeny tiny bit behind in my blogging. This means that there is a blitzkrieg of design-oriented posts on their way. In the meantime, here’s another personal post.
Sunday July 20th
I trekked out to the O.C. for my niece Bella’s 10th birthday party. (Bella was a Jr. Bridesmaid and Reader at our wedding last year.) Rob had to work. So, I was on my own. Bella’s mom, my cousin Janine had planned an Ice Skating party. I was stoked. I haven’t ice skated in years. As I was getting dressed and frantically searching for a pair of jeans, my oh-so-brilliant husband said to skip the jeans. He added , “It won’t be that cold at the rink. You’ll be fine.” For the sake of argument, I put on a pair of shorts. Bad idea.
When I arrived fashionably late courtesy of L.A./O.C traffic, my hopes of landing a triple axel were dashed. (Okay, I exaggerate about the triple axel. It’s more like my hopes of circling the rink were dashed.) It was freezing – teeth -chattering, lip numbing cold. Thankfully, I keep a hoodie in my car for such occasions. The hoodie helped a little, but not enough to prevent hypothermia. So, I huddled with the other “grown-ups” in the party room, which was a couple of degrees warmer. There would be no ice skating for me. I would have cried, but the tears would have frozen onto my cheeks.
I have no culinary photos to share. Contrary to popular belief my whole existence does not revolve around food. Besides, this was a kids’ party. The food spread consisted of every kind of pizza imaginable, cake, chips, dip, and the politically correct fruit tray. I was in heaven. I am not too high brow to appreciate the deliciousness of junk food.
After the party, I hung out with my relatives at their house in Rancho Santa Margarita. We watched Bella open her gifts. The rest of the night was spent with catching up and goofing around. For those that don’t know, I come from a family of comedians. If you’re not quick-witted and thick-skinned, you have a rough time. I had a great time and snuck in a little after midnight.