December 17, 2004
I was the last to arrive. I was running late. Not that late considering the invitation stated 7:00 p.m. I arrived at 7:00 p.m. Though Mr. Camp announced that Boss Lady suggested arriving closer to 6:30, I assumed I wouldn't be the only late arrival. Yet, there I was, the last employee. It made for a spectacular entrance. I am the newest babe at the company, and I suppose it was divinely inspired that I be the last one. All went well and I had a fabulous time! And I didn't end up with a lamp shade on my head!