Pent-Up on Saturday

Oh god! I feel so cooped up! I feel like I'm going to burst into a sprint, or tears, or something. I really and honestly feel like screaming. I spent my whole day reading depressing Young Adult novels and waiting for Hubby to come back from running errands for his business. I was going to have Hubby ask his business partner (BP) and wife to have dinner with us, but it's a race night. Hubby is tired from running around all day and BP and wife won't get off the couch on race day. I'm stuck here. The Chinese restaurant won't answer their phone so I can make a take out order. I'm so tempted to call my new friend from school, but I'm scared and I don't want to waste a Saturday night with hubby. Not that it's shaping up to be anything, just him watching the race and me being bored and eating my steamed rice if the damn restaurant will answer the phone. Maybe this is all falling into place and I'm supposed to call my new friend. Should I?