I know, I know, sudden radio silence from the self christened "constant blogger".
"Lincoln" on Friday night. My. My. My. What a man. I shall turn my attention from the Tudor period, my eternal interest, and begin reading some American history.
Saturday night a friend over for pizza and "Argo". Turned into pizza and our lives.
Sunday, the gym, and a surprise stop across the street at an Episcopal church for a 2nd Sunday in Lent service. I am not a church goer, but I have been watching a diverse crowd of people coming and going as I'm leaving the gym. Sometimes they carry baked goods. My interest was piqued.
So, clutching a water bottle and an IPod, dressed in a sweatshirt and sweat, I entered, sat and listened.
My favorite part? The "peace be with you" greetings at the end of the service. I drank up each handshake and wish for peace and gave it back wholeheartedly.
And the rest of my day? Not exactly peaceful but full and fun and ended with a red carpet Oscar party at the pink house.
Movie posters, women in tuxedo shirts, a child dressed as Pi, another child with decided opinions on the music, particularly Shirley Bassey. Not like.
I forgot my camera so have no amusing pictures to show you of the party.
But I can show you pics from my preparty.
You know I had my own stylist.
But not my own towel.
Peace be with you.