Mom (age 80) called my sister, Michelle, tonight,
"I'm just calling because I know you kids worry about me when you don't reach me. I thought I would tell you I'll be gone tomorrow."
"Where are you going?"
"I don't know!"
"You don't know?" Michelle replied, "Is it a surprise?"
"No, I just don't know. Mary [the friend who is picking her up] invited me, but she doesn't remember where we're going."
It seems mom's friend invited her on one of those day-time bus trips for senior citizens but forgot where-to. Mom said she's looking forward to going. She doesn't know what time they'll be back.
Knowing Mom, I'm sure they'll have a great time wherever they're going.
Good thing she called; I'd hate to be worrying about her...