Lunch, maybe?

Grams and I go out for lunch once or twice a month. Today was supposed to be just like any other time. (Which you will here more about later.) For some reason it didn’t go as well as planned.

5:56 a.m.-phone call #1-

Gma: Are we doing something for lunch today?
Me: Yes, Grandma.

6:44 a.m.-phone call #2-

Gma: Are we supposed to do something today?
Me: Yes, Grandma, lunch.

7:23 a.m.-phone call #3-

Gma: Are you coming over today?
Me: Yes, Grandma. We are having lunch.

9:30 a.m.-phone call #4- IGNORED

9:35 a.m.-phone call #5- IGNORED

10:14 a.m.-phone call #6-

Gma: Am I supposed to do something today.
Me: Grandma, I am picking you up at noon for lunch.

10:15-12:00 - SILENCE –

I arrive at noon to find her sitting and eating.

Gma: Were we supposed to have lunch today?
Me: Yes, Grandma.