The best laid plans!
Okay, so Mendocino has to wait a week. As I was heading out, my left rear window decided to come down permanently! Or at least until the BMW dealer can fix it, which won’t be until tomorrow. So I turned around came home and found these 4 messages waiting for me in voice mail:
Caller # 1—My friend Lori: Hey Girl, I am going to a progressive dinner* tomorrow night. There is room for you if you want to come along.
*A local restaurant hosts this event were a 5-course meal is served and the men get up and change to a different table between each courses. Sort of like speed dating but a little different.
Caller # 2—My friend John: I need a date for Saturday. We (his company) are sponsoring the Grand Prix this weekend, and I got pick to entertain Paul Newman. Do you want to go Go-Kart racing with us?
Caller # 3—Match making service I signed up for. Don’t asked… girlfriend support thing: Hi! We have a dinner date for you on Thursday. He is 5’10, dark brown hair, green eyes and a cardiologist. Do you want to meet him? He wants to meet you. Call us.
Caller # 4—My friend Doug: My doubles partner just cancel on me for Wednesday, can you sub. I will take you to dinner afterwards. Please say yes!
So I rescheduled my trip for next week, dropped off my car, filled in my calendar and said a silent thank you to the man upstairs.
Do I want to go Go-Kart racing with Paul Newman? DUH!
Caller # 1—My friend Lori: Hey Girl, I am going to a progressive dinner* tomorrow night. There is room for you if you want to come along.
*A local restaurant hosts this event were a 5-course meal is served and the men get up and change to a different table between each courses. Sort of like speed dating but a little different.
Caller # 2—My friend John: I need a date for Saturday. We (his company) are sponsoring the Grand Prix this weekend, and I got pick to entertain Paul Newman. Do you want to go Go-Kart racing with us?
Caller # 3—Match making service I signed up for. Don’t asked… girlfriend support thing: Hi! We have a dinner date for you on Thursday. He is 5’10, dark brown hair, green eyes and a cardiologist. Do you want to meet him? He wants to meet you. Call us.
Caller # 4—My friend Doug: My doubles partner just cancel on me for Wednesday, can you sub. I will take you to dinner afterwards. Please say yes!
So I rescheduled my trip for next week, dropped off my car, filled in my calendar and said a silent thank you to the man upstairs.
Do I want to go Go-Kart racing with Paul Newman? DUH!
