Waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting

Wrote an interesting poem on Ginpoet's Blog making the connection between waiting for Janet - we're supposed to go to the Stardust Diner, using a gift certificate I HAVE, but she still can't get here on time! Anyway, I remembered how my family had to wait for various relatives to pick us up. Doesn't make the wait go faster, but it kinda adds to the sadness of coming to age 56 and again waiting for a ride. Sigh.

I'm hungry. Really looking forward to diner food. Which I love.



Wish I could drive. I'd have a Winnebago.