Tara goes to a monthly writers club. It is a few of the ladies in the ward that just get together to write about a topic and share what they write. They had their first annual "Christmas" gala last night. Guests were invited, Tara decided to bring me.
The dress code was casual to classy, I wore jeans, a white shirt, tie, and suit coat.
While they were waiting for everyone to arrive (there ended up being 10 people there), the guys were in the kitchen, the suggestion was made that we head downstairs to watch a game. Had the ladies not decided to eat first, and read second, that was where we would have been.
After they had some light desserts, we all sat an talked. It was kind of funny listening to some of the stories. We heard a story that justifies never, ever buying a real Christmas tree. Ever. It was a nice little evening. Not exactly what I would call a gala, but a nice evening.
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