Friday

Normally on Fridays, I meet one of my sons and we go to Taco Bell (yo quiero Taco Bell) for lunch.  Then I usually go to the library or shop, whatever needs done while I am in West Des Moines.

Today as I was walking out to the car, I began to feel I should call Steve II.  After I got in the driver's seat, I gave him a call.  He was in bed, sick.  He apologized for not calling me.  We had talked yesterday and both said we were going.

So, I got back out of the car and came back into the house for the duration.  I do not like going out anywhere.  So, I decided I would stay home.  Does anyone else feel that way?