Persephone
09-14-2014, 02:21 AM
I live pretty close to "Hollywood," so it isn't too surprising that I'm kinda involved in the entertainment industry.
As a matter of fact, I am a member of a group of women entertainers. There are about four or five of us older gals, the rest are young women under 30. It is a lot of fun!
This week we had a visitor in town, a woman of some prominence and respect, and we had a luncheon in her honor at a restaurant in Hollywood.
About a dozen women were able to get together and we talked and laughed for almost four hours. Every topic you can imagine was on the table, from industry gossip to our lives, our loves, men who have hit on us, crazy approaches men use, you name it. You certainly get a different perspective on life when you see it from the other side!
Then I had a mad dash home! My spouse and I had made arrangements to meet with a contractor to get a bid on some work we need done and, since the women's meeting had run long, I was up against the clock and, as usual in Los Angeles, crawling through freeway traffic.
My spouse called to ask how I was doing and I said, "I'm hoping to get home in time to change, but I can't be sure I'll make it. If I arrive before he does then I can change into boy mode, if he gets there first then he'll just have to deal with two women."
"Doesn't matter to me," she said.
I got there before him and in 9 minutes my pretend guy was ready to meet with him. A minute later the doorbell rang.
Lovin' life!
Hugs,
Persephone.
As a matter of fact, I am a member of a group of women entertainers. There are about four or five of us older gals, the rest are young women under 30. It is a lot of fun!
This week we had a visitor in town, a woman of some prominence and respect, and we had a luncheon in her honor at a restaurant in Hollywood.
About a dozen women were able to get together and we talked and laughed for almost four hours. Every topic you can imagine was on the table, from industry gossip to our lives, our loves, men who have hit on us, crazy approaches men use, you name it. You certainly get a different perspective on life when you see it from the other side!
Then I had a mad dash home! My spouse and I had made arrangements to meet with a contractor to get a bid on some work we need done and, since the women's meeting had run long, I was up against the clock and, as usual in Los Angeles, crawling through freeway traffic.
My spouse called to ask how I was doing and I said, "I'm hoping to get home in time to change, but I can't be sure I'll make it. If I arrive before he does then I can change into boy mode, if he gets there first then he'll just have to deal with two women."
"Doesn't matter to me," she said.
I got there before him and in 9 minutes my pretend guy was ready to meet with him. A minute later the doorbell rang.
Lovin' life!
Hugs,
Persephone.