I had to wait for my dinner tonight.
She told me she was coming home before 7 so she could go to the gym.
I knew she had decided to turn her Tosca tickets back to the opera since her opera partner couldn't go. She usually chooses to go alone when he can't. But not tonight.
She told me she wanted a quiet night at home. Right!
So, where did she end up? The recently redone Sorrento for conversation, red wine, and cheese. Almost like being in Paris.
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