As we were leaving the house, the husband said he need to stop at the hardware store. I knew what this meant. I would enjoy some time to myself while daddy and the boys had their fun in the store. I grabbed my book with delight, knowing I may get some quiet to read.
I was starving and wanted to eat right away. I was on my own, nobody else wanted to join me. This was my chance. I talked the husband into getting me take out Chinese before they were shopping.
They left me in the car with my dinner and book. As I sat there eating, I wondered what people were thinking as I sat there with take out and a book in a parking lot. Oh well, I enjoyed myself!
Is it sad that this has become a common pass time for me?