For All of the wrong reasons...

I was sitting here debating weather to finish my nails or fancy myself up for a party later.
Yes, a party with men in suits and sport coats that fit, crisp collars and ties to fit their personalities. Yes a party, ladies and gentleman, a party with women in scarfs, midi dresses, footwear fit for the battle of GAWDS, and cheek bones beat ever so lightly...yes a PARTEE!

Now, why am I excited?! Because, I haven't been to a dress up party since my cousins wedding last year in December actually, but a party no doubt! It was in Atlanta, the couple both graduates of FAMU, both Greek, in Atlanta the wedding, (shrugs) Need I say anymore! So you know I had to dress up.

I knew it was coming, the day Birmingham, Alabama, had a party for, Adult Humans without saying "Come Grown or Stay Home".
I KNOW! But, I didn't create those crazy ass slogans someone that will not be at this party, DID!
Now, back to my Petty!
You knew when you received the invitation it was going to be some Fancy.
Who sends out party invitations with a RSVP, No later than December 8th, on Heavy Card Stock Metallic Pink Paper, glistening with hints of Bond 9 (I'm not sure if its Bond but is smells like it)

    "We Here at "Blank, Nonya, Stop Wishing and Associates" do Humbly request the presence of your company at our 5th Annual NYE Celebrations...."

*records scratch*
 Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat! Wait!  5th annual?  One, Two, Three, Four, Five....Four, Three, Two, One...
One, Two, Three, Four...
SHUT UP! I yelled.
Uhmmmm! Why the Hell am I just Now, getting an invite! You mean they've had this party for four whole other years and I wasn't invited?
What Changed?
Why did they invite me this year?

Damn, looking at the invitation again, I got heavy, started remembering those times, I wasn't my own cheerleader, my own advocate, my own Savior. Wondering if these people had seen me in my low phase? If they'd experience the brunt of my fierce tongue, or the point at the end of my sharp aim. I really started to trip. I started to doubt my whole existence, the invitation went to the wrong person, I know it says my name but maybe...
Then, reality smacked me back into the moment and I remembered that I am invited to a party!
A Real Party, that I can put on a dress and shoes, fluff my hair to the heavens, and lightly beat my face.

An Evening Affair! So that's a Dinner, Live Music, and a DJ on deck all night. You mean everyone will have their own seat, no one is standing unless they want, everyone is able to freely move about with ease without bumping into anyone, where the live entertainment is just as enjoyable and intimate, as the DJ in the other room, where the bar is not overcrowded with people unable to  enjoy themselves for waiting in a line to get a drink. It's a Party, It's a Party, It's a ParAyyeeee!

Catch me in the Valet line!

I know; you thought I loss focus back there for a minute and I did, for a half second. Really, that is all that your adversary needs when plotting your demise, a half a second. Can change your life. a moment, a decision.
 Don't let the wondering of Why? Keep you from your right now? It's as simple as that!
No tricks
No Gimmicks
No count three times
No flip backward, forward, smack your neighbors ass...( I know that sounds crazy, but have you imagined what people who are flowing with the Highest energy from Above, look like to us? They look like this statement, Crazy!)
None of that tho

This Season of Movement is asking that you Be and Stay Ready!  Aware...Observant! Cause for the wrong reasons, you'll be trying to understand why your weren't invited five years ago?! And the answer will be you weren't "This You" five years ago! #aTableforOne

HA!

I Love it!
This is going to freak y'all out next week when you revisit!!!

Just remember the date!

Thank You New Caterpillars!!! I am most delighted to be in your company and my Beautiful Butterflies let's continue to evolve together!

Happy 2018 to ya!