Arrrgh, part deux

So I got away as planned, well sort of, Barbara had another minor mishap, her two front tires needed air before she came to work. So then I went to MickeyD's or the poor womans Starbucks and intended to get a latte and some of those cinnamnon things. Get to site of the crime and realize I left without my wallet. I had enough change for coffee in the ash tray. Went home and spent another half hour looking for my wallet. Found it in my yarn stash. (I didn't leave in there in some Freudian shopping slip, did I?). Finally got to the library. Checked out Lemony Snickets, book one, read it in an hour and I could stop girly giggling. Checked a couple audio books for J, and knitting with dog hair, couldn't resist although Miss Penny doesn't have good spinning dog hair in any of her breeds, and couple more knitting tomes. Headed to Moms, who kept her word, no lists of stuff to do for her, she let me sleep. Ahhhh, a nap it felt soooo good. I was a a knitting nook when Barbara called and let me know her daughter had been in a car accident, I needed to come back. So much for my thought of going somewhere quiet for a cup of tea and a pastry for dinner. J was doing well when I got home, Miss Penny had been fed and Barbara was beside herself. She left, came back a couple of hours later to tell me that her kid was fine, a few scratches, insults by medical professionals and other than that all was well. Except her adrenaline was going to be pumping all night from the fright.