Sunday we went to Richland Country Club as a guest of the Opera. We were seated at Table 1 across from Martha Ingram. Martha is the richest women in Nashville. I am sure she knew the other well to do couple and of course the Director and his wife. She kept staring at us. Jim had introduced himself to her and told her we lived on her street. I think she was wondering how we got there and she didn’t know us. Maybe we will get invited to one of her parties. I doubt it. Tuesday we had a wonderful time at my painting friend Polly’s surprise birthday party. We were told to all get there at 6:30. Earlier that day, I had been in class with her. She left early as she was exhausted from a weekend wedding and a whole day of flying and missed planes do to weather. When she didn’t show, I told Jim I bet her husband is having a horrible time getting her here. I know Jim would not have been able to drag me out of bed if I had had her weekend. Well Jay did have a horrible time getting her there. The story was supposed to be, “You had a horrible day on Sunday (actual birthday) and I want to make it up to you.†My answer would be “order pizza.†He finally had to resort to another big lie about meeting a friend who also had a birthday that week at the Watermark and they had postponed their vacation to be there for her birthday. Let’s just say, it was a complete surprise and she now knows he is capable of keeping secrets and lying. He is a lawyer, so it became the joke of the evening. Today was royal screw up day. I was supposed to deliver two food items to the opera today and sandwiches tomorrow. I got the days mixed up and ordered the sandwiches for tomorrow and did not deliver the veggie tray today. Rehearsals end tomorrow. To make matters worse a car came from nowhere as I was backing up and yes I hit them. We exchanged paint. Not real damage, but of course it is my fault. Even after I hit the small little bright orange car, it was not visible in the rear view mirror or my side mirror. I think she mistook the parking lot for a race track. Luckily dinner was a breeze. I saw it on Facebook. I could not find the recipe, but one doesn’t need a lot of explanation to cut a spaghetti squash in half, take out seeds, place it in a crock pot with marinara sauce and meatballs. I used Aidells meatball for spaghetti and Mario Batali pasta sauce. I put it on 8 hours on low. I put it on warm at 6. As the meatballs are fully cooked, I added them at 6 when I went to warm. We had a dance lesson at 4 and came home to a fully cooked dinner. The whole meal with 1/2 the spaghetti squash, 1/2 C sauce and 5 meatballs was only 10 WW points. Very filling and anyone can make it. Jim added more sauce and more meatballs.