Yesterday afternoon I went to DIA at 2pm to pick up a friend, Deanne, who was flying in from Phoenix (this is home). Deanne is the only friend I have here in Monument who can actually get me to stop working and go out and play. I don’t know why that is, it just is.
So anyway, we were going to stop for some “fast food” on the way back from the airport (which I don’t really eat), and stopped in Parker because there is a Del Taco. Del Taco has some relatively healthy selections so I do eat their fast food. In the same center there were several intriguing shops so we decided against fast food, went to Ted’s Montana Grill instead, had a great early dinner and then went shopping.
I was supposed to be home by 4-ish, or intended to be, supposed to be is the wrong way of putting it. Instead I think I got home between 8:30 and 9:00. Doug, last night, surely thought I had lost my mind as this kind of thing is so unlike me to do, that losing my mind could be the only explanation.
He’s forever pestering me to get out of the store and do other things, so I did. It was fun, Deanne makes me laugh, and right now, I need laughter more than anything. So thank you Deanne, for getting me to escape and for making me laugh, a lot.
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