Memory Sickness

My friend who lives next door stopped by the house this afternoon asking me to let her use the telephone. It was funny that she locked her front door without taking her keys with her. Memory sickness! And now that her modern furniture delivery is coming, she had to open her door. She called her husband to go home and bring his keys with him. Her husband works two towns away from us. She had to wait for him outside the house with the delivered furniture. LOL! I did join her outside and we chatted while waiting for husband.