Last night, it was dinner time. I have come to hate this time.
So while the girls were eating rice with butter and salt (yeah, see? Hate it) I went and sat in our tiny little office in the swivel chair and cried.
I sounded something like this: "Imhungry-butIdontfeelgood-andeverythingwehaveinthefridgemakesmewannabarf-andI'msodangtired-andmyhipshurtrealbad..." and all in a high pitched squeaky voice.
Chad just said:"Go. Go out to eat, go anywhere you heart desires and be gone. I got the girls, we'll be just fine."
Um. A date by myself?
So I put my shoes on, grabbed a book and left with red eyes.
I drove around a while and tried to figure out what my heart, and my baby's heart desired.
We agreed on Table Mesa.
Why? Let me show you:
LAVENDER CREAM FREAKING SODA.
Butter beer, yes, like you would get with your invisibility cloak on in Hogsmede. And yes, its good.
And, my new obsession:
Chicken curry burrito. Complete with corn, chicken, avocados, apples, onions, peppers, spicy curry sauce, and jack cheese, and amazing rice and beans....
The plan was to go to a church activity afterward.
But I bailed on that, and went to a movie, BY MY SELF.
Oh my Law I loved this book. The movie was very well done, they did have to cut a lot out but it was still well done, I wish they would have kept the naked crazy guy scene in where Mrs. Celia beats the crap out of him for Minny. Oh well, filming that probably would have been reeeeal tricky.
It was a great date. I came home so happy and ready to conquer the world, even if I still am queazy, I am happy.
I love Chad, he some how always knows what I need, and want at the same time.