Hey Sweetie, I am with you. I am currently driving my son's old toyota tercel that he really wrecked and the gas gage is broken. I ran out of gas a few miles from a client's home and a mile from the station. I called everyone I could think of before calling my friend kiddo's dad to bring me gas. So, I am in bed and I don't want to do anything! Leave me alone. I got home around 7:00 and daughter dear made plans for me to take her and a friend to movies 40 miles away tomorrow night. It will be fine but the dread kills me. So, I understand. How bout you come take the kids to the movies, buy the birthday gift, go shopping, dump, viewing of friend's dad who died this a.m. EEEEWWWW. I'll go for her, and I can come to do al of your chores. Except maybe you don't want me to do the hair coloring but I can put you on the toilet or potty for you. You know I am full of it. Be well dear. Talk with you soon.