Pretty, isn't she? As I was checking out this car, Vicky, she's the woman standing behind Cathi and Tracy in the photo above, drove up, and we then needed to go back up to the room to grab purses and other things, and needed to stall maybe 15 more minutes. We strolled to the front door of the hotel, and I suddenly had brain freeze and pushed the button in the elevator to take us all the way to the fifth floor instead of stopping on the second. Some might think this was enough over the top to tip Tracy that something was going on, but it wasn't. Totally expected that I would do that. I am a easily distracted.
This was the central garden where all our people were waiting. If you had to wait, to have this to look at was a good diversion!
Cards were handed out and the relaxed tone of the day was set as we all broke into a loud version of "Happy Birthday," much to the surprise, and possibly horror, of all the non-birthday princes and princesses enjoying a beautiful LA Saturday at The Getty Center.