Yesterday was one of those times. You know, when you have the be the one in control, the one holding it all together when secretly you just want to go off and cry because the event is really just too much.
Yea, that kind of time. It was also one of those times when you know that it is o.k., to feel crummy afterwards. When all the emotions catch up with you.
I'm over it now. Mostly. Got a little weepy while writing thank you notes to everyone who helped out.
Tonight? Yo Yo Ma and Bobby McFerrin at Carnegie Hall. Adults only.
It is a lovely evening and the walk, should I be able to persuade Mike to walk more slowly then is his wont, should be very nice. As should the time with my husband.
Good music, a good man and a sock to knit during intermission. What more could I ask for?