It is 4:30 a.m. and I am sitting here happy that I have two email addresses. One for stuff I want to receive and the other for all the junk. Facebook keeps sending me all the junk. I can delete it without even opening it.
My daughter called me yesterday and asked me if I wanted to go out to eat with her. It is not my favorite thing to do. The restaurants she likes to go to serve helpings just too large. I feel overwhelmed when they put the plate down in front of me that is overflowing. And I don't want takeout. I can go to BK for that. I just want to sit down to a meal that I can eat all of it, or most of it, and leave happy. I just wish more restaurants would allow me to order from the kids menu. Heaven knows I am short enough to qualify. I had to tell her I will think on it. Chinese food is definitely out. Not since the time I had the gall bladder attack. I am sick of Italian. I am thinking Kelly's up on Route #1. Seafood. They don't overflow the plate. Grant you it is paper plates and plastic forks, but you can't have everything in life. They overflow your plate with French Fries. But I don't eat them anyway. My daughter will take them home for pickings. The only drawback there is that they are soooo expensive. Most seafood is. An order of Haddock filets and cole slaw. I could ask them to hold the fries and give me a double slaw. I will have to run it by her.