Today started out pretty rough. Long story short, Pickles has problems, My intestines have problems, and my confidence has problems. I won't go into detail about any of those, but reassure you that my dinner with David made it all better.
I was going to make Stuffed Red Peppers for dinner, but the beef wasn't defrosted enough to make it. Oops. So David took me to this restaurant located in the Marina on the island.
It wasn't very expensive, $18 for two people after tips, and the view was outstanding.
I actually feel at home, Readers. All I have to do is cook for David, or eat dinner with him, or buy stuff for the house, or go on double dates with him. As cheesy and corny (what's with all the food references, Fatty) as it sounds, I found what I was missing this whole time.
I feel at home when I am with him. :)
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