...you know the rest.
But it is! What’s that odd, unfamiliar feeling that’s growing in your core? Nope, it’s actually not that COVID muffin top around your mid-section.
It’s called “hope” and we finally have it!!
Get out those rose-colored shades!
Cause 2021, watch out.
We all have party shoes collecting dust, skinny jeans that- okay we couldn’t button if our lives depended on it, but are waiting to be squeeeeezed on, and a distinct confusion about the specifics of “cocktail hour.”
(One hour? Starting when? Can we do it solo? What does it meeean?)
So, buckle up friends.
We may be still somewhere amid the 17 weeks of January, but the light at the end of the tunnel is visible, rosy, and looks (oddly) similar to a disco ball.
I told you months ago, one of the biggest bummers for me was not having the chance to celebrate YOU.
Not just WITH you...actually celebrate you!!
My customers, clients, friends, family...my Tribe!
So the Dannie Party is gonna happen. Of course the date is not set, but it’ll be 2021, and there may or may not be unicorns involved.
Not because parties are what I’ve missed most.
Because people, you people, are what I’ve missed most.
(I’m literally humming “tonight I’m gonna party like it’s 20-21!..”)
Someone seriously needs to remake that song, amiright?
So, maybe it’s not over just yet, but we finally get to do what we have been taking for granted all these years...planning!
Something!
ANYTHING!
And I plan to celebrate you.
And unicorns.
And possible some rose-colored Koalas...
