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“Fetch... the comfy chair!”
Jun. 15th, 2014 11:54 pmJ. and I entertained ourselves with furniture shopping this afternoon. He’s looking for a comfy chair, a comfy couch or loveseat, and bookshelves for the new house. We came home with color swatches, then D. arrived and completely dismissed them all because he doesn’t like brown. Maybe J. likes brown anyway, or maybe we’ll reconsider blue or green.
On our way home, we stopped for dinner at Cornucopia, which I’d heard good things about, and indeed, it was quite nice. We were out on the back patio, which has pretty green vines on the walls, and I was facing a nice statue of St. Francis. Our neighbors were a group of six women who didn’t all know each other and yet were very happy together, and one was from England, one from Wales, one from Belgium, and one living in Vietnam. I’m so curious about them! I had a very nice cheeseburger and some tomato soup with goldfish crackers, and J. had a club sandwich with a smoky gouda, fries, and lemonade.
If we’d known R. was leaving his Father’s Day outing to Portland two and a half hours earlier than expected, we wouldn’t have gotten our nice dinner. D. completely forgot to call when they were heading back, though, and then he was home for half an hour before letting us know.
As far as the proposal goes, I now have a version of every document in a form satisfactory to me, and the main section now fits the page limit. Other people may want to make more changes, but this is a pretty good milestone.
On our way home, we stopped for dinner at Cornucopia, which I’d heard good things about, and indeed, it was quite nice. We were out on the back patio, which has pretty green vines on the walls, and I was facing a nice statue of St. Francis. Our neighbors were a group of six women who didn’t all know each other and yet were very happy together, and one was from England, one from Wales, one from Belgium, and one living in Vietnam. I’m so curious about them! I had a very nice cheeseburger and some tomato soup with goldfish crackers, and J. had a club sandwich with a smoky gouda, fries, and lemonade.
If we’d known R. was leaving his Father’s Day outing to Portland two and a half hours earlier than expected, we wouldn’t have gotten our nice dinner. D. completely forgot to call when they were heading back, though, and then he was home for half an hour before letting us know.
As far as the proposal goes, I now have a version of every document in a form satisfactory to me, and the main section now fits the page limit. Other people may want to make more changes, but this is a pretty good milestone.