I have just reconfirmed that I love being behind the scenes working at events. We just had Clara’s baptismal feast, and I didn’t see most of it because I was in the kitchen. My feet hurt, I’m really tired, and I loved it.

I suppose that’s partly because of combining work with planning a zombie invasion to follow the dessert course, but the zombies never showed up, and the principle still stands. Working in the kitchen is definitely the way to go at a party.

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