I went to visit a friend of mine who suggested I visit. I’m not sure if it was due to their health status or if they just wanted to catch up. Let’s just say, I went, he hung out the first day and after that it was a wash.
We had moderate fun hanging out. On day two, I had plans the next morning to catch up with my family. I did and afterwards, I just pretty much went jumped around from store to store and then finally an art gallery posing a museum. So I call after I reach my hotel. The plan was for me to call my friend after the visit with family but I didn’t feel like it. The friend eventually called back to say they had a fever and couldn’t leave the house. I wished them well and preceded to hang out with family again.
The friend and I, made tentative plans for breakfast. I knew this person wouldn’t get up early enough to meet the needs of my schedule. I had plans to visit my aunt, who lives in a town that I pass through on my route home. She also has a recent health diagnosis and I was eager to see her. I get up late on Sunday morning, a combination of studying and then watching coverage on the Times Square car. I wake up, shower, grab a breakfast sandwich and hit the road. I had no intentions of calling for a few reasons. I’m struggling with my Bluetooth and I just was ready for my aunt’s visit.
I received a text from my friend today saying he assumed I was home. He also mentioned that he still was battling a fever and his red velvet cupcake (that we got on Friday) sucked.
My best friend asked if I was disappointed by my visit. Absolutely not, I spent time with some family I hadn’t seen in a few years. I got to do some fun stuff on my own. And most importantly, we all know our friends. And I expected drama, and got it. Not the fever, just some stuff that happened on Friday that I’ll leave unsaid.
I can’t remember if they have the link to my blog.