Color me gobsmacked.
I am home this morning, banging away at bookwork at the kitchen counter, when I hear the doorbell.
(When my doorbell rings, it is an event; I live one mile off the road. No casual visitors here, no salesmen.)
I look out the side window, I see a minivan I don't recognize.
I peek at the front door, and there are 2 ELDERS at the door, what the hell?
I have not been to a meeting other than Memorial for 11 YEARS.
In all that time, not one call from an elder or any other member for that matter, not ONE.
So...I went back in the kitchen and went back to work. I never answered the door. Later I checked to see if they might have seen me, window tint prevented it.
I really didn't want to talk to them, nothing to say, don't want to be quizzed, and I really resented them stopping by unannounced.
They must be getting pushed by the CO, or else they were really really bored after their coffee break to come to my door.