It was my DH's birthday on Friday, and we decided to keep it pretty low key. I bought him some summer shirts on sale at Old Navy with their Old Navy promo cash, and we went out for Mexican food. It got a little chattier than I anticipated as a former student was seated next to us. I had her in one of my adjunct literature classes years ago, and I'm a bit embarassed to say I hardly remembered her. But she remembered the class, introduced me to her whole family and we had a nice talk.
But as usual with me and DH, we ate so much chips and salsa, that we each had half a plate of food left. So that was Saturday lunch. But there was still a lot of beans and rice left today, so into a tortilla it went for lunch. Our fabulous next-door neighbors brought over a strawberry pie for DH too. I'm eyeing up the last piece for tomorrow's breakfast. Hey--it's full of fruit, right?
My summer class is still chugging away. Nine more days of it. I tried not to look at the stock market again today. I may take another break from the all-too-depressing news for a few days--and eat strawberry pie!