Sunday: Art had to work in the morning, but Wayne and Sozan and Zana picked me up so I could go to church with them. It's a very small church, but the people were so friendly. And they had a bbq. Did I pick the perfect weekend or what?
They dropped me off at 1:00, Art got home around 2:00, and his parents got there shortly after. Art's younger sister was supposed to be with them, we were going to go dress shopping in Bellingham. But one of her friends called her, and they went shopping somewhere else. So Art and I entertained his parents until his sister got to his place.
They played Scrabble, and I sat at the computer looking up words for them (they didn't have a dictionary).
His sister got there around 7:00 in the evening, and Art and I got ready to go out on a date. My birthday is on Wednesday, so he said that we should do something to celebrate. We went to a lovely little restaurant in Bellingham called Mambo Italiano. I loooooooooove my Italian food.
It was a bit loud, and not dressy (we dressed up anyways). But it was a really nice evening. We ordered Tortellini and Lasagna, and we ate them together. We had crab cakes for an appetizer, and a chocolate torte for dessert. Art and I always have good food, and good dates, but this particular evening was perfection.
We got home full, and happy, and sleepy. I went to bed trying not to think about the fact that I was leaving the next day.
1 comment:
i'm glad you liked it! we should go there again... next time, you pay! i love you!
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