I went out to dinner tonight with Linda and her friend, Sandy. Sandy is visiting from out of town, and I was eager to meet her. We have "known" each other via emails and a couple phone conversations for several months, but had not had the face to face. I so enjoyed getting to finally meet her! Lovely lady!
We had dinner at one of my favorite restaurants, and as usual, the food was excellent. I had a tortilla encrusted tilapia served on a bed of spicy angel hair pasta. They shared a huge paella. We ended with red velvet torte around. Everything was spectacular! We talked like, well, like three women can do, having much fun.
We are doing some more things tomorrow. Sandy is here for a fabric art show. Like Linda, she does silk art, wearable and frameable. Then tomorrow night, one of the galleries is having some sort of event, and we are going to do that and go to dinner again.
Before Sandy and Linda arrived, I went to the truck to get something I'd left there earlier. As I got out of the truck, my foot slipped in the gravel as I put it down on the ground. I started to fall, feet going backward, but to make matters worse, my feet went over the edge of the driveway and I slid right down the slope. I am skinned and bruised on an angle from my left ankle to my right hip. It ain't purdy. I also bruised my right upper arm, although I have struggled to figure out how that happened. It isn't scratched, no broken skin, but the bruise is absolutely awful there. GAH!! How do I do these things to myself?
I took some Tylenol before I left and I'm getting ready to take another dose before I go to bed, but I am dreading tomorrow. I hope I won't be too sore and stiff. Lawdy.
I think I'm going to hit the sack for tonight. See ya mañana!