Thursday, March 10, 2016

  1. A reunion at Taverna. It is nice to catch up and also to talk about the old times when we were coworkers.
  2. Just as I start wondering about my car, I look down to my purse and my phone's ringing and it’s my Mom.
  3. I tell Em, with a serious expression on my face, that she can’t spend tomorrow afternoon at her friend’s - "because she has to help with cleaning up the house a little". She looks up at me in disbelief – and she knows I am just kidding.

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