Thursday, May 27, 2010
Meet Up with the Girls
I enjoy putting my kid to bed. It's a ritual he and I love. So I'm sure they'd understand. It's not like they'd question me. In fact, I wasn't the only one who was tardy.
It had been a wicked hot day and as the sun was setting it didn't seem to let up. The air changed when I drove over the bridge to downtown. The night air was cool. Colder than I had anticipated. The drastic change in weather put me in a good mood. It was going to be a good night.
Out of one hundred members, there were five of us meeting up. I am starting to foresee some good friendships coming from this, and our bond is reassuring. I'm surprised at how comfortable I am around them, even before having my glass of wine.
We share stories. We ask for advice. We laugh. And we even have tears in our eyes. It was a night full of hidden treasures.