So, after many weeks of planning and agonizing, the weather comes to bear. We are planning a Pennsic War Orphans party for this weekend and TWO hurricanes come barreling up the coast at us.
I’m going to give it until tomorrow to decide, but it looks like we’re going to cancel. Aargh, aargh!
There is a strange sense of relief, though. Any time an event I’ve been planning gets cancelled I am disappointed, but also a little relieved to have the unscheduled free time.
Sparkly Things 