Remember that head dress I was working on? It was for this. I was just told this morning that out of over 40+ head dresses, mine was chosen to be one of the few that will walk down the runway during the fashion show. My excitement is as strong as a small pony.
Go to this thing, there will be stuff, it says so on the flyer. And I’ll be there, being a grumpy grimalkin.
I’m like that cat that hides under the bed whenever company comes over.