She told Them She Was Sick!
Yes, dear readers, when Frank suggested we ride the bikes to Dairy Queen and get a chocolate shake, I said no. He should have known at that point I was really sick.
When Frank wanted to go walk around the mall and buy something for spring, I said no. He should have known that I wouldn't pass up a chance to spend money.
When Frank wanted to get beignets and coffee on Sunday morning, I said no. He should have known that I wouldn't have passed up a chance to get my New Orleans fix.
I was sick. To prove to him I was sick my wonderful doc sent me for a chest xray this afternoon. He hasn't called yet to let me know if I need a change in meds or not.
But Frank will never admit it. He should have known I was sick, he just didn't pay attention!