Lew and I usually text each other at least once a day when we're at work. Our normal exchanges are as follows
Lew: "Smoochie xoxoxoxoxoxoxox"
Me: "xoxoxoxo"
Today, I added a little extra to my text: "Hungry for BAD food!!!"
Lew was, too.
So, we went out to dinner. I had lasagna, and Lew had chicken parmigiana. Then we split a scrumptious dessert -- a warm brownie topped with vanilla ice cream and chocolate sauce.
Yummy!
(Postscript: We had a delightful waitress named "Tracey." I told her that she spells her name wrong. She blames her mother.)
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