Best rolls

Tonight was the youth orchestra night at our neighborhood Italian restaurant, so off we went to eat Italian for charity. I had my usual, the chicken piccata. The best part about it was that they brought us extras of their really great dinner rolls, and then there were even more in the bag with D's to-go spaghetti. J. and I counted that we'd ended up with 10 rolls altogether instead of the usual 4. When we got home, D. gobbled down the whole order of spaghetti (two servings' worth) and both of his rolls in a very short span of time, as he was running late for the youth symphony rehearsal. They had a substitute conductor so it probably made no difference.

Samantha still hasn't had her kittens. She looks kind of ridiculous. Too bad she's so accustomed to having them somewhere in Hiron's yard, where she spends most of her time - if she had them here I could start socializing them from day one.