Birthday Lunch

This morning, I slept in and realized I was running late. I told mom I would meet up with her at 11 am. Then when I realized it was 10 am, I was running around to get out of the house. Didn't make it till 10:30 of course. 

I went to the bank and ended up waiting on the teller for a while. I went through drive thru and of course the car in front of me had a lot of questions. Why they didn't go into the back I have no clue. Then I headed to Rite Aid and ended up waiting 15-20 minutes on them finding the prescription I came for. They were going through every bag that was on the shelves. Everyone there was looking for it. The pharmacist was watching and asking it they checked ..... and of course they did. So, after close to 20 minutes, they found it in someone else's bag.  There wasn't any information on it, but that get thrown out anyway. I stopped at Phils to give him a book Patrick had. Then it was off to moms. 

Arrived around noon. She wasn't ready yet, and said Georgie was coming. Georgie was there for me, and I didn't know it. When she came, she asked me questions, but I was helping mom get her quilt on the frame because she asked if I was leaving right away. When I said yes, she asked if I could give her 30 minutes. So, we set up her quilt in the frame. Mom then asked Georgie if she wanted to go along to Bill and Bea's for lunch, and she did. She had to go home and change, so we went to pick up Nancy, then to Georgie's. Found out Georgie left her stuff at moms, so after lunch we went back to moms after dropping Nancy off. Georgie wanted to know what to do with the pattern of a hummingbird she had. She's doing BE on it. I told her what I thought. Then after she and mom stopped talking, I took Georgie home and came home. It was 3 pm before I made it home. 

Sat and enjoyed a few minutes, till Patrick reminded me I told Ron we would go walking. So, I called Ron, and we went walking. He was chatting with his son on the phone the whole time. 

Got back in the house and it was already 6 pm. I didn't feel like eating so I passed on supper. Patrick had soup since he already ate the leftovers from last night. 

Now, I'm beat and ready to sleep. I wish I could have been working on my quilt or something. Didn't work out for me to be Happy Quilting/Happy Stitching!