Yesterday evening our Church had its annual picnic. I decided that April should make an appearance. I waited until 10:30. My outfit was simple. orange top, capris that went to just below the knee, very little makeup, scandals and a lady's golf cap with a pony tail sticking out of it, and a small black purse which I carried over my shoulder.
I live within walking distance from the Church so I didn't have to worry about driving and parking. I had to cross the major street in our town to get to the church. I was standing by the crosswalk and a car stopped to let me go across. No problem, I smiled and walked across. With it being dark people couldn't see all that much. I did have to cross in front of the headlights however. While walking on the sidewalk in front of the school I encountered several kids playing by the sidewalk. No problem, they didn't even give me a look. I walked to a well lit area where people were playing bingo. Again no problem. I walk through the church grounds with no problems. I didn't buy anything so I didn't have to worry with one on one contact.
I made my way back to the sidewalk and I was going to walk around to the back side of the church. I turned the corner and heading toward me walking and talking with another man was Linda. I've known Linda for over 25 years. She is really involved with the church and she knows everybody. She is on the Village Board so she knows practically everyone in town. I have never encountered anyone that I ever knew while dressed. It has always been complete strangers. They seen me coming so the man moved over into the grass. That left just Linda and me on the sidewalk. We passed each other and couldn't be more than a foot from each other. She looked right at me and I gave her a half smile. You could see the wheels spinning in her head. She was probably thinking where do I know "her" from. "I know that lady from somewhere, but where. Does "she" go to church here or does "she" live here in town?"
I continue walking and slowly made my way back to the bingo area. Passed many more people who were walking to their cars, and eventually headed back home.
Next year I might buy me a soda :drink: or something. I had fun. :)
Can't wait to I see Linda again. I'll be curious to see if she acts any different towards me. If she does maybe I didn't pass after all. I know if she knew she wouldn't tell anyone. I hope she wouldn't. :sad:
