There were high hopes for this three day weekend. A couple of errands to run, a date night, and some down time, but in reality a whole different weekend was planned for me from above. I came down with a cold last week (this being like the fifth cold I've gotten this winter,) which only got worse with a fever Friday night. Then Saturday morning I got a call from my boss saying that we had a fire in one of our stores. I reported there immediately and spent the day cleaning up the damage (Could have been way worse.) Things started shaping up when I got home...even though I was exhausted I decided to shower and dress for our date night. We tried a really great Indian restaurant called Bombay Talkie, and after sitting down I realized that Mick Jagger was seated at the table behind us!! I must say I was a bit star struck. I took a very bad pic illustrated above.
Sunday and Monday were mellow. I nursed my cold, made chicken soup, and watched Netflix on my iPhone, while Mike parused the inter webs, and Zep slept by my side. Very nice indeed.
