My friend Cutzi has the same birthday as me. Another spring baby. She is, however, quite a bit younger than I. She invited me to an evening of sushi, drinks, guacamole, and spontaneous Jazzercise. The Jazzercise wasn’t planned.
and her Grandma were among the ladies present. It as a great and gutsy idea. I went thinking Cutzi would be the only person I would know, the outsider. Turns out, she invited several women, none of whom were friends with each other. Most of us had not met before. I was her token “Blogging Friend”, a title I wear proudly.
Thanks for a fun evening Cutzi, and for including me!