Not there yet

Today I got my first personally-addressed "invitation" to consider living in a retirement home.

I am not convinced that "the carefree lifestyle you deserve" is quite for me, at this point.  I am quite convinced that I can't afford it.  And of course my idea of a carefree lifestyle involves having lots and lots of books, tools, craft materials, supplies for experimental cooking, and other Stuff which probably won't fit easily into a retirement suite.

I do wonder how they got my name — what list, or whatever, am I on to make them think I'm a prospect?

I could take them up on their offer of a complimentary meal for two, I suppose; they're not too far from where I live.  Still... I'm bemused.