Unemployment is STILL Lonely!

I wrote a blog entry 2 years ago that being unemployed is lonely. It still is, somewhat. I have Alan - I didn't quite "have" him yet 2 years ago, but I was working on it.

Yesterday, I didn't leave the house until I picked Alan and his visiting friend Walter up from the T station at about 6:30. We went back to Alan's and watched the Celtics game, messed around on his computer, and then I went home at 10.

Today was better.

First I drove Alan and Walter to the Constitution in Charlestown for some sightseeing.

Then I had just enough time to get to Medford, stop briefly at a Dunkin Donuts and then go to see Dr. Rachlin, my neurosurgeon. (see previous post). After that, I had some time to kill before my 3 PM hair appt, so I drove over to see Izzy and co. Gave Charlotte the invitation to Nancy's brunch that she'd left in my car and wanted. We talked about my back and computers etc.
Got to RIAH at 230 for my hair cut and color. It is shorter and darker - set me back $110 with tip!!! GOD I can't stand paying SO much every 4 weeks or so. My hair looks so much better though. She spends more time drying and straightening it so it looks great - I can't quite do the same. But for the money, it's a good thing she does.

So now I'm wondering if Alan and Walter will be coming home for dinner or not. His cell isn't working and I can't reach him. I thought they'd call me for a ride home but I haven't heard anything. I feel like his mother, who calls me whenever she can't reach him. It drives me nuts.