We went to supper, two sons, DIL and myself last evening and that's a restaurant I am not eager to go to again. It took the better part of an hour to be served supper and they got my order wrong. I didn't say anything as that would only have made the wait even more long. Plus my DIL suggested the place and I didn't want to embarrass her by complaining and whining. She had been there previously a few times and all was well then it seems.
My middle boy (who just returned from New Zealand and Australia) will be leaving here early in the morning, Friday, for Ohio to visit a friend there and then, he heads back to NC to his home. He's making hay while the sun shines as he is a teacher and soon, the grind will start anew.
The supper I had last night was indigestible largely and so I had to stay up much later than normal trying to get my stomach to process the meal more fully. I detest eating late like that. Quarter to eight may not seem that late to some but it lays on my stomach eating that late. I prefer six at night as the latest. Nonetheless, I had to sit up with two pillows to not suffer as much as I would have done had I lain down. Somewhere in the night I slipped down into normal posture for sleeping.
It has been wonderful learning new friends who have graciously come to see me after Beth came home. Thank you so much for that and for visiting my little 4 footed daughter, Katie Isabella on her bloggie. xoxox
|Here she, Katie Isabella, is enjoying visiting her brother night before last.|