The Sober Hostess

I wonder if this morning's anxiety had anything to do with the fact that I won't be drinking tonight? Can a sober hostess really be a fun hostess? I believe so. I do.

Anyway, since I last wrote, I went to see my nephew play his cello with his trio at Julliard. And he was downright phenomenal. I taped the Dvorak piece he played and I am going to try to figure out how to play it here because it was that good and I am so incredibly proud.

On the way home from the concert, before picking up lemons and limes for the party, I spied these little birdies in the window of Lululemon. Pretty freaking sweet, huh?

Off to get dressed! Have a good night, guys.