So ... we are going to go out to dinner.
My mother is staying with us - we are at the lake.
Time goes by and it is getting late.
I am sitting in the living room, watching the news on TV.
My mom walks in the room. "Are we going?" she asks.
"I'm just waiting for everyone to get down here," I say. I'm not really in much of a hurry.
"I thought we were going." My mom seems in more of a hurry than me.
I look over at her. She's ready to go. "I'm waiting for Alexis," I say, and turn my attention back to the news.
My mom sits in a nearby chair. "Where is she? What's she doing?'
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