Hanging In There

I had sort of planned a lunch date for today; that got put off, but I drove off anyway. Eric and brother put the carport back together while I had a few hours to myself. The problem was that I had no desire to do anything but drive around listening to my book (In My Time of Dying). I stopped to buy some vitamins and whatnot at Whole Foods, picked up some lunch there, drove to a quiet street, and sat there eating, listening, and felt pretty good about it all.