This is the part where I worry that there'll be no food.
What a wild week it is here at Casa L-sock. I bit off a little more than we could comfortably chew. We painted the bathroom and the bedroom (looks amazing), did a ton of errands, chose photos to print, are hanging pictures... it's like we just moved in. It's not that any of these things had to be done for wmtc5, but the party is a great excuse to finally do things that have been on my long-term to-do list for years. It's a bit crazy, but we're getting it all done.
I'm not really worried about the food, by the way. It's more nagging doubt than waking nightmare. Potlucks involve a lot of trust. Since coming to Canada, I've met the best people, and they won't let me down.
Plus, if they want to eat, they have to bring food.
Plus, free beer!