a purse is missing

We had worship at 8:30 again this Sunday and were blessed with 44 people in attendance. I received many compliments on the message, but of course the glory goes to our Lord and Savior. We didn’t get home until around 10:30. We met some people walking in front of our house and invited them to worship next Sunday. I got the impression they would. They mentioned a friend who was forced to have bypass surgery when they arrived in the Valley. I must make a visit to him. We had a light breakfast and a bit later lunch because we planned to go to a country western dance at 5:30. We contacted the people in our park that introduced us to square dancing. We enjoyed the dance but were surprised that it lasted only an hour. We did get a ticket for 1 free square dance lesson next week. We were home by 7:30, just in time for me to make popcorn. I did and we watched about half of a movie I had taped: “Crimes and Misdemeanors” written and directed by Woody Allen. As she went to bed, Evelyn couldn’t find her purse. She thought she must have left it at the dance hall at Tropic Star. I called and the young man at the guard house looked for it in the dance hall but couldn’t find it. We will have to call the office tomorrow morning. It had begun to drizzle early in the evening, making it unlikely that we will play golf in the morning.