For this years family reunion, we were unable to attend, and what did that get us? The pleasure of planing next years reunion. What a pain. I thought I found the perfect place, but my husband wanted me to wait a month and make sure. Well the place was taken for the days we needed. The lady was a bit of a flake about it as well. It was a really cool place, that would have been neat to stay at. It was an old courthouse, made over. Oh well, I guess it wasn't meant to be. So my brother helped me find another place, and I have called them three times, and still don't know for sure we we have it or not. I just want this decision over with. I can handle the planning after we have the place, but the buildup to finding the place is just too much. I know it is because of my whacky hormones, and lack of sleep that is doing me in, but I am really tired over stressing over this.
Everyone says what ever you plan and find is just fine. But it really isn't, everyone will have a complaint or a suggestion, or a request for certain things or time. It is hard to please a large family, no one is going to be completely happy, I guess that is how you know you did it right.
Oh well, it isn't as if this is the end of the world or anything. It is just a few days together with my family.
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