All set to marguerita in my humble abode last night, I was more than ready. A lasagna dinner had been completed and even a small glass of wine. The abode had been vacuumed and rearranged a bit. Yes, I still do that but to a lesser extent now. Admiring a swatch for the new wicker chair cushions due to arrive in the next month there was a knock at my door.
The peephole didn't realize anything but a female face. I opened the door and to my delightful surprise, a new young friend stopped by.
"Why aren't you downstairs in the Community Room? Everyone is there."
"Oh, I thought maybe it was a private party."
"No way, there are twenty plus people, get yourself down there, girl."
We chatted for twenty minutes and I followed her downstairs. Everyone...every one asked me where I had been. People came up and asked me what I wanted to eat or drink. Even sat down by me. Before long, everyone got into the conversation. It was more than cute. They were concerned. I liked that.
Then a few people mentioned my license plate and registration had expired on my automobile. Can I say I was more than shocked? The people who registered by car told me otherwise since I had re Just when I thought I had finished transferring all the legal schmegal stuff this month. They told me because I renewed within three months of birthday month when these would to expire, these items would be good for fifteen months. It did seem odd. I inquired in person and on the phone no less than three times to ensure the clerk was correct. But states vary so I took her at her word.
My new friend will drive me to the town hall early tomorrow morning. It's going to be a good 2013. I already feel it.
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