I went to the first book club meeting of the new book club set up by my friend Lisa. It was their second meeting, but the first was last month, when I was hideously sick with that chest cold.
And I really had a good time. I shouldn't be surprised: I should have expected to like the same people Lisa liked.
We were discussing
The Help by Kathryn Stockett. I confessed that before I read it, I was biased because I knew it was a best seller, and I don't often like best sellers, but this was one of those (many) exceptions.
It was fun to see Doreen again.