El drove us to Sea Fresh and we got there about 2:00. She accepted a Margarita in honor of her birthday--it looked lovely--and had a fish taco with it. I like their seafood a lot, but I do eat a lot of fish at home, so ordered an big Black Angus hamburger, very rare (I always tell the server I want to hear a faint "moo"). I don't eat red meat as a rule and don't buy it, but will order it out now and then. Had a wonderful Stella Artois lager, too, and it was a great lunch.
I had mentioned to the server it was Ellen's birthday and darned if she didn't bring out a sundae, gratis, with two spoons. So good to share that with my darling daughter. Here's El with her Margarita:
After, we went back to El's, chatted and played with the kitties a bit more, then she drove me to Von's and the bus stop. I got home about 6:00 and had a glass of iced tea. NO dinner, I was so stuffed from lunch--in fact, I may never eat again (unlikely).
I got a phone call later, had a long talk and made some plans. Put on my jammies at 7:00, did my thing on this contraption, then settled in to watch an hour of Matt Damon in Garry. That's a very peculiar movie, about which more when I finish it.
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