I have a decision to make. I hate making decisions.
First, let me say that I value my time with my friends and family. I lead a relatively busy life and always welcome the joy and laughter that comes with gathering with people I enjoy being around. It's one of the reasons why I quit medicine. I just couldn't be at the beck and call of a hospital... not, when cousins are graduating, babies are being born, and my older aunts and uncle go on to become ancestors.
On a slightly unrelated note, I also have a love for planning a great party. Maybe it's the design, or the decor, or maybe it's the good times that a good party can bring. You can tell by the effort that I put into my son's first birthday party- I like to do it up for a shindig.
Earlier this year I was asked to work on a party for a close family member of mine. She was turning