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Well, I'll try to concentrate on the lovely aspect of it. Today, finally, FINALLY, we had a three-women reunion of my old blind group. Haley lives in a fancy part of the suburb I used to live in, close but not right on the lake. OMG. She and her husband live in a palace! It's a 10-story condo and they're on the 9th floor. Their unit is the second largest in the building. Windows and more windows everywhere. With separate rooms for everything. Like a kitchen, a real dining room, a ginormous master bedroom, etc., etc. And a cat named Charlie!
I arrived as scheduled at 12:30 and was taken up personally by the concierge who'd been expecting me. Thank goodness. Maria was delayed becaused of transportation issues so we chatted while waiting for her. For lunch, there was a lovely quiche, calabrese bread, marinated parboiled baby carrots (olive oil and oregano) as well as a cucumber salad with diagonally-sliced grape tomatoes. And a bottle of rose. The time just flew by. I'd requested a ride for 3 p.m. and it arrived a few minutes early, so I had to leave. At least I'd had the apple crumble pie, but no time for tea. Haley's husband was so gracious; I couldn't believe it when she said he was 91. Wow. I'm going to try to locate the floor plan on the internet because I just want to wallow in the sheer magnitude of the size.
When I got in, of course my spine was killing me. Off to bed to watch the game and judge shows as well as a stunning Bull from last night where a stripper won a rape case in civil court (by having her witness offer up front her double damages of $4 million for revealing the existence of an NDA and payment of $2 million. Who was the benefactor? This entitled asshole's ex wife! Apparently, this guy did this often!
Anyway, time to put this ouchy blonde to bed.
I arrived as scheduled at 12:30 and was taken up personally by the concierge who'd been expecting me. Thank goodness. Maria was delayed becaused of transportation issues so we chatted while waiting for her. For lunch, there was a lovely quiche, calabrese bread, marinated parboiled baby carrots (olive oil and oregano) as well as a cucumber salad with diagonally-sliced grape tomatoes. And a bottle of rose. The time just flew by. I'd requested a ride for 3 p.m. and it arrived a few minutes early, so I had to leave. At least I'd had the apple crumble pie, but no time for tea. Haley's husband was so gracious; I couldn't believe it when she said he was 91. Wow. I'm going to try to locate the floor plan on the internet because I just want to wallow in the sheer magnitude of the size.
When I got in, of course my spine was killing me. Off to bed to watch the game and judge shows as well as a stunning Bull from last night where a stripper won a rape case in civil court (by having her witness offer up front her double damages of $4 million for revealing the existence of an NDA and payment of $2 million. Who was the benefactor? This entitled asshole's ex wife! Apparently, this guy did this often!
Anyway, time to put this ouchy blonde to bed.
