The Date

SiR and I decided to go on a date last Saturday night.

After helping my Mom with her plumbing, he went home, took a bath and got prettied up, and I did the same. We debated where to go for dinner, and settled on a restaurant that he used to frequent a short while ago.

The service was a little unusual, but the food was amazing, and as we were finishing our meal, one of the owners approached me and called me by name. It turns out that the new owners of this restaurant are a couple that I met a few years ago through work.

I was one of the hostesses at an event we were holding at a posh hotel in Quebec, and they were our guests. We had so much fun in Quebec and immediately bonded.

We lost touch over the years, and it was amazing to see them again. The lady, J, sat down with us for a short while and brought us up to date about her family's life, and asked about me and SiR. J was cute because she told SiR how wonderful I was, and was shocked that he had broken up with me... I jumped in and teased him about that as well. J insisted that we stay for sweets and an after dinner drink.

Afterwards, SiR and I went back to his Mom's placed and watched (or should I say, I slept through most of) the Wedding Crashers.

SiR and I had a fun date. I love spending time with him/