I’ve been trying to organize a clothing swap between friends of mine for over a month. This started out innocently enough. My friend let us use the great room at her firehouse to do our swapping in, but she notifies me on THURSDAY that we can’t use the room because it’s inspections. Oh right, the swap is supposed to be SATURDAY.
So I scramble for a place to hold it. I think oh, cool, we’ll go to the park.
Another friend informs me that they’re doing something in the park this weekend for Basilone Day which is overrated if you ask me so we can’t use that.
So I’m reorganizing it for my house. UGH UGH UGH FML