Peace and quiet aren't overrated. In fact, these are very good things. Everyone needs time to themselves to think and regroup. Weekends help me with that. I avoid everything I can completely. If I don't have to leave the house, I don't. If I don't have to answer a call, I don't. I avoid people like the plague. Sometimes. There are times where I will go out and be with friends and have a good time. Those times I need people, I need conversation.
My buddy called me up weeks ago and left me a voicemail. I was sick and there were only a couple of people I was answering calls from. I forgot he had called and decided to give him a call to let him know that I hadn't forgotten him. He told me people have still been asking about me at the bar we go to. I told him the same thing I told them. Once it gets cold, I won't be going out. Of course this was a weekend in the sixties when it should have been in the thirties. He said it's WARM out. Get out here. Well I couldn't because I had extra kids. I told him if I had a kid free saturday (today) that I'd come out if he was buying. So he said he'd buy me a drink. So I'll be going out for at least two hours if the Little Lady is staying with one of her friends tonight.
I'm still sniffling and coughing a bit. Sinus pressure was bothering me when I got up this morning so I took two advil and it's gone now. I can't stand being sick even a little bit. It's too much.
Alright, well. I know I didn't post yesterday, but maybe I'll have some more to post later today. I am off.
