Throwing parties for myself has always given me the ick. It makes me wonder how I ended up on the internet sharing my life as the two seem to go hand-in-hand. The more significant the social presence the more extensive the party. That doesn’t mean I don’t love throwing an event, just not for myself. My best friend of nineteen years is getting married in August. I have the privilege of being her matron of honor. Sidebar: let’s retire maid and matron of honor as titles and come up with something new. The first weekend in June the bridal party threw…