Ladies who lunch.

I went to a ladies' lunch today. There were a dozen of us "of a certain age." I was assured I wouldn't need a red hat. Thank goodness!

Our friend, Barbara, invited me. She's one of the three people we know here. (Yeah, that's kinda sad. It happens when you're as introverted as we are.)

I really enjoyed the people I met . . . but now I realize I got no phone numbers, made no dates, nothin'. Isn't that embarrassing? Oh well. One step at a time.