I was going to have a nap, but then the phone rang and made me all anxious. Oh, well. I have a meeting tonight, but it will end by 8:00. If I can get through this weekend, maybe I won’t be so jittery.
Sorry you couldn’t make it to the luncheon!
Thanks, but it’s OK about the luncheon. I’m not comfortable around so many people in unfamiliar settings, so missing the odd luncheon or Christmas dinner is perfectly fine with me.
Mona came over about two hours ago and just left.
I was expecting FS to come and try the bread but once again he wriggled out of it. His excuse this time is jury duty tomorrow. By the time I got called for jury duty I was chronically ill and therefore excused.
Anyway, he asked me to pray for him and I asked him to be more specific, so I’ll know how to pray — for or against.