We organized donated art, set up an auction area, hosted an event for Hoops4Hope, and entertained the East Hampton Sports Camp counselor extravaganza all in 24 hours.
In the meantime, a few pennies were earned for Hoops4Hope Africa and the work that is done in S. Africa and Zimbabwe.
A successful event, indeed.
And as a 'behind the scenes' fellow, I can only admit to my exhaustion - - - I can't imagine how my cousin is feeling (because as I type this, he's still running ragged to keep everything afloat.
At one point last night, I made the mistake of sitting still for a second and everything began to crash upon me. I'm fried. I can only imagine how Mark feels.
So much goes into making the evening a success, and I am thankful that I continue to be a part of it. Donated art. Gift cards. Appetizers. An open bar. A beautiful home. And a spectacular cause.
For me? I get to drive home before heading to Georgetown. Mark and his counselors have another week of Sports camp - actually three more weeks. I wish them luck. All I can think about it sleep.
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