So, tonight her friend from the church, an old guy who kinda looks like Santa Claus, calls her up because he thinks she's at the other house and might be bored. His W died a year ago and he's been having a hard time so she and others have been being his friend.
Anyway, he invites her out to a comedy club so she's waiting for him to pick her up. She said it 'beats staying home and being bored'.
Well, I guess it does. She doesn't want to talk to me or hang out with me. Mostly I get vacant conversations anyway.
Well, I was pleasant but I think some of my anxiety was leaking through. Oh well.
