....how was I late? I had nothing scheduled for today except dinner with My Marine. I enjoyed a leisurely manicure and pedicure.
But somehow I couldn't get out of my own way. I couldn't find my glasses. I tripped over the phone charger and had to sit on the floor and feel bad for myself.
Then I realized I hadn't picked up my blouse from the dry cleaners. I couldn't find the tank top I wear with it. So when I got to the dry cleaners, I had to slip in the fitting room and change. Then I was stuck with the tank.
When I got to the Navy Yard I hid it behind a bush. Lol. I picked it up on my way home.
So I was late. I swear he jinxed me so he would have something to tease me about.
I thought we were going to the Tavern on the Water, but My Marine was waiting for me at a perfect outside table at The Bistro.
The waitress even teased me for making him wait. We enjoyed house salads and the flank steak special For dessert I picked the bread pudding du jour.....S'Mores. Right up my cousin Jessica's alley! Delicious!
Of course the draw is the conversation. It"s like having a tutor who adores me. What could be better? And he loves my Navy Yard.
Although I found out that while I was out I missed seeing "The Best Years Of Our Lives" for the 84th time. I should have cooked dinner and we could have watched the movie.
Don't worry my Dad has boxes and boxes of Kleenex in the cellar.
Thursday, August 02, 2012
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The waitress actually asked "do you think she is going to be late?" To which I answered "I KNOW she's going to be late."
But it was worth the (considerable) wait. Wicked excellent dinnah and compnee in Chahhhlstown.
Thank you!
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