Is life a party waiting to happen?
Parties are meant to be fun; but when I open an invitation, I hear my
grandmother saying, "Every invitation accepted is a party promised".
It's hard to open an invitation with my fingers crossed.
What do I wear when the invitation says "casual/smart". That's an
invitation to Judgment Day. No matter what I wear, there'll be an
invisible sign across my chest saying, "I think I look chic". I'm
tempted to wear yellow feathers and pretend the invitation said "casual
chick".

Unfortunately, what to wear isn't the only problem. There's the
problem of what gift to bring the hostess. Candy, Wine. No, flowers seem
to be the safest choice. They self-destruct. If the hostess dislikes
them, she doesn't have to dislike them for long. Then there's the
problem of when to arrive. How late should I arrive in order not to be
early.
Once I'm there, wine in one hand and mini quiche in the other, how do
I avoid looking foolish when I forget someone's name. I usually divert
this problem with an enthusiastic, "Hi, what a nice surprise!" - unless
I have to introduce the mystery guest to my husband. If Imanage to pull
the name from my overdrawn memory bank, I promise thegod of gala
get-togethers I'll never again complain about wearing a "Hello, My Name
Is" sticker.
In spite of my making promises to the god of high caloriecelebrations,
not all parties are made in heaven. Then the question is how early can I
leave without looking like I'm abandoning the ship -and dip.
As a general rule, I think third to leave is safe. I'm notthe first
or the copy cat second. Just to be safe, however, I lay the groundwork
for my escape when I arrive. I mention to the host that I'm concerned
about my child's coughing. This is party talk - not a lie. I haven't
said my child is actually coughing. Then I can leave as a concerned
parent - who doesn't have to be concerned about her reputation.
What I have to be concerned about is when I'm going to reciprocate.
What kind of party. What to serve. Do I have enough glasses without
cartoon characters on them. Will getting the house ready qualify as
spring cleaning. If there really is a god of fun festivities, there must
be a phone number for "Fun Festivities R Us".
K. Hirst |