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However, my friend had left a message for me earlier in the day about going out to a bar to see a band. I wanted to go. I've been too lonely. If I had a car, things would be different, but I don't. So I kept that option open. I was still depressed, tired, and sickly, but I thought maybe going out was what I needed to get out of my funk. I went. I had to take the bus. Some moron messed-up the schedule. I was standing where the online schedule said I should stand, but the bus went right by me. I ran after it and caught it at another stop.
I met 2 friends at that bar. Then we went to one of their houses. We stayed up late and had a good time. I slept on a couch. I woke up and had more good times with my friend (The other had left early.). We have a lot in common. He fed me, gave me coffee, and drove me home. He is a great friend, and I'm lucky to have him as one. We might go out tonight too. I hope so. Friends are important, and I've never had too many.
I continue to eat chick pea salad with green onions, tomatoes, and cucumbers. I put olive oil and salt on it. I love it.
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