I say it's a sleepy weekend, because I have nothing in the world that I have to get done. Nothing. And, Kent is away for the weekend in St. Louis. He's on his way home now. So, since Friday night when I left work, I've been on my own.
Friday night...
Stopped by Higashi on my way home for a quiet dinner of sushi and Saki. It was nice to unwind a bit. I came home and watched TV for a bit before going to bed.
Saturday...
Worked around the house a bit in the morning. Decided to go to the mall for a bit to just look around for things I don't have but think I need. Came up empty.
It was getting to be around 7:00p.m. and I decided to drive the rest of the way into Hartford to Hot Tomato's. I usually eat at the bar because I have a friend who works there. We can catch up on things while he's working and I'm having dinner. As it turns out, he was off that night doing a school function with his junior high school age daughter. Cool.
So I decide that as long as I'm there anyway, I might as well have dinner. I was hungry. I ordered a martini straight up with olives. They make the best martinis there. Then I had a simple Greek salad, a few slices of bread with fire roasted tomato butter (was awesome, but I used very little). For dinner, I had their Chicken Saltimbocca, with pan seared chicken breast with thin sliced prosciutto, tomato and fresh sage over mashed potatoes with saltimbooco sauce and garnished with fried spinach. I know it sounds weird having "fried spinach" on it, but it's really quite amazing. I'm still trying to figure out how they do it.
During my entire dinner, this man who was sitting at the other end of the bar was enjoying two things: the basketball game on TV, and me. He kept looking over at me with that look that could only say, "Can we get together maybe?? PLEASE!" I enjoyed my martini before and during the salad, but when dinner came and Mark (the bartender) suggested I have another martini or a nice glass of sturdy Italian wine to go with dinner, I suggested water. If I'm going to be cruised at the bar, I want to at least be in a state of mind that I can enjoy it.
So there I sat, enjoying dinner, sipping on my glass of water, and in between scoring (basketball), this man would look my way. Mark came over and said the guy wanted to be introduced. He said the man asked for my name, and I said, "My name is, thanks, but no thanks."
You know, it's nice that people still find me attractive and all. It's flattering. But sometimes, I really do just want to have dinner. But the Hot Tomato's bar is famous for shall we say, "friendly people". You never know what's going to happen when you go there. One time I went there and a man bought me two dinners, one for while I was there, and he had them prepare me a dinner to go for the next day. He then left, surrounded by four large (as in big boned, not fat) men. When I asked who he was, my friend told me, "...stay clear of them. They are "business men" who look after "their interests". I told the bartender, "I see. Wonder why he was talking to me?" My friend said, "He does this a lot. He likes to talk to people who are friendly and he's quite generous if you are generous enough with your time to talk to him." Still, gives me the creeps. Anyone who needs four body guards (armed I'm sure), can't be into anything good.
I paid for my dinner, but had only half of it. It was quite sinful, but after losing 25 pounds, I think I'm due for a treat. But the thing is, I could actually taste how evil it was. I never used to be able to do that. Progress!
I paid the bill, had them wrap up the other half, and left for my car, taking care to notice that the man at the bar who had the hots for me was not following me. I got home around 8:30, started watching TV, and quickly tired, and went to bed.
This morning...
Wow, I just made the best omelet! I slept in all the way to 9 this morning, after going to bed last night at 9. Awesome. I just looked at what was in my refrigerator... fresh eggs, fresh spinach, a bit of cream cheese, fresh Parmesan, tomatoes, and salsa. Voila!
Not sure about the rest of the day. Might go to a movie. Did some washing this morning, cleaned house a bit. It's a free day. I brewed some Rooibos Tea that is filling the house with this wonderful aroma.
Have a nice day everyone. Rainy here, but I don't care! It's movie day.