So, I have tickets to the theatre tonight, and no one to go with.
My date cancelled on me, so I am left hanging with a pair of tickets to see Golda's Balcony (about Golda Meir, if you didn't know) starring Valerie Harper. Should be great, so I am considering going it alone.
I'm a big girl, and big girls do things like that - go the the theatre alone, that is.
I also have tickets to see Thom Pain:Based on Nothing for tomorrow night. It's also in monologue format and was a 2005 Pulitzer Prize finalist.
Not too shabby.
Anyway, don't know if anyone will go with me to that.
Thursday my standard sidekick (or should I say henchwoman? Ha ha!! that's a post for another day) and I are going to the Bacchanalian Society's seasonal wine tasting. This time it's all about chianti, and I am thinking this is going to open us to a completely different set of rarified air, at least where men are concerned.
It's nice, working some things into the weekly social calendar, but honestly. I don't know when I'm going to find time to sleep...