Plans Went Awry

Mariah and I were suppose to run the roads at 6:45 this evening after she got off work. My son Ben called me late this afternoon and wanted to go out for Mexican food this evening; I told him that it would have to be about 8 p.m. I went to the track to meet Mariah, but she got off work late and was still in her work clothes. We put off our road run until next week. I ran laps at the track and then went home for a shower. I called Ben and he had an upset stomach. Marilynn had a long day and did not want Mexican food, so I went out to eat by myself.