My evening just opened up. I was supposed to go over to my mom’s to help her with stuff when I got a call from Brother2 telling me she’s not up to it tonight. I’m sitting in my car about to turn it on when he called, just 20 minutes after I had called to let them know I would be over soon. Sure would have been nice to not have gotten dressed, after having been in my “I’m single and don’t feel like being appropriately dressed” clothing all day long.
Not anymore. In the car part. But my best friend just called and I’m going to meet her in a bit.