It is midday and I'm in a restaurant, where I have been holding a table for my mom and siblings. I wait a while and then get up and go across the street, to a Mexican restaurant, where the family is already seated, and their food is just now being delivered. I'm mad because they left me stranded there and didn't even think about me when they ordered their food. Now if I sit down my food will be way later than theirs. But I don't really say anything to them, except something like "oh well it's too late now, I have to get back to work. Happy Birthday Steve".

The Mexican food smells pretty good; I'm thinking I might stop for some on the way back to work. At least I'll be eating by myself, and not watching everyone else eat. And I think I got the wrong birthday; Steve's is in May, and now it's like autumn, maybe October. Whose birthday was it? I can't remember.