Well, it turns out I slammed the panic button a bit early. In my distress in learning I might actually have to attend a Writers' Group meeting I failed to correctly read the scheduled time. The meeting will not take place on January 6th, as I originally believed. It's a week later. How did I learn this?
I signed up to go.
I responded by Email and said I would be there. Then I printed out the information (of course the map didn't print). I set the printouts on Spouse's desk so they wouldn't get lost (you should see my desk [table]). Five minutes later Spouse pushed them in front of my face and informed me that I was wrong about the date.
I'm feeling better about going already. (big smile)
Maybe this is the year Little Bevie finally grows up. I have some wonderful on-line friends who are very encouraging. That helps. A lot.
Thank you, Friends.
2 comments:
Date schmate. Get thee to the meeting!
I expect I shall. Spouse is encouraging me to go now - which is not usual. This time I think I'm going to make it.
Thanks, Jennifer.
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