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Yesterday I had a B-Day party for my husband's Aunt at our house. I'm getting to old for all that cleaning up and preparing. I think depression doesn't help it either, lol. I never liked the noise and commotion that goes with entertaining. I don't even like to go anywhere too many people are. I used to love concerts, art shows, etc. I don't know what my problem is. Meh.