I called Eve first thing this morning to tell her Happy Birthday, and to tell her I would see her next week. She seemed fine, but then with them you never really know.
Amazingly, I am back on top of my desk. We finished the US short form today and I got it in for approval.
Also, I had a hit on Growl'r from a nice guy named Gary. He lives in Columbia, and we ended up talking on the phone tonight. He's nice.
Tonight was dinner out with the guys. I really shouldn't have gone, but it was at Della Ventura, and I just couldn't resist. It was good to see everyone, and although the signature 'pink sauce' has been better on other visits, Della's on a bad day is better than most Italian restaurants on a good day. Joe was there, and greeted me personally. He is such a nice man that I really like the idea of spending money at his place.
I sat with Jake and caught him up on the beach. Lee and Joel billed and cooed. Bill and John bitched about the service (which was a little slow). When we got the checks, the waitress had 15%'d us. I used to leave extra, but these days I just take it that she hedged her bets and decided on the sure thing, so that's what the server gets. Since the service tonight wasn't so hot anyway, I didn't feel at all bad about not leaving extra.
It was a good day.
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