No conversation today. Apparently there was a family tragedy involving a car accident and multiple deaths. NOT ON MY END, everyone here is just peachy keen. I was advised that “when he comes back, maybe he’ll be a little more, gentle.” One can always hope. I’d like to be “gracious” about it and give the benefit of the doubt. But it is really hard to believe that anything will change.
Dinner tomorrow night with my father and stepmother at Tango Grill in White Plains (tango music launches from this site). Looking at the website, I wish I hadn’t; they misspell “superb,” (“supurb”) and even Zagat (“Zaget”). And that’s just the front page. They forget to capitalize the word Italian after writing it correctly directly above. They write Argentinian and Argentinean. Make up your minds! My dad said that it’s Brazilian BBQ but they’re listing themselves as a combination of Argentinian and Italian food.
Almost finished sock one of the new pair of On Line socks. Just need to bind off the last half of it. Wheee!
Penny said,
July 13, 2007 @ 1:36 pm
I hate it when something you dread is delayed and delayed and delayed again. As if being nervous and apprehensive once isn’t enough. You know what this warrants? Knitting with watermelon yarn!
penny said,
July 13, 2007 @ 6:16 pm
{hugs} despite the blah [s]he’s been .. may they find comfort too. good luck. if you want to vent privately, you know where my email is. (i might not reply immediately, but i do read all my email)