E's Night Out
Last week I believe I mentioned that my fear of missionaries kept me from answering the door and receiving an invite to a party. Now E is nothing if not sociable, so she went to this "party". Really, I was after the free food and thought I could grab a plate, say hey and take off.It turns out that I was right not to answer the door because this was a sneak attack by the church to get new recruits to come and meet their elders or whatever. E, however, was on to their plan and simply ignored all references to religion. I believe it was assumed that I shared their beliefs - although I may be a bit of a suspicious character as I'm neither married nor the mother of millions of little Es (scary thought that). Whatever, I was social. Now I'm done for a good long while.