I’ve just come home to a quiet house. The Dad has taken The Boy, The Girl, and The Tot to the AMC Theater on Western to see Ice Age 3: Dawn of the Dinosaurs. Like many white-collar companies, The Dad’s company is observing the Independence Day holiday today, and has given everyone the day off. Since he has the day off, I thought I’d take the day off as well.
So I took the bus to Lincoln Square to meet my friend Jen, have lunch at Oparte Thai House, buy a couple birthday gifts at Timeless Toys (it is kind of fun to look at toys without the kids), and stop in at a treasure store on the way home. I overheard way too much Michael Jackson blasting from everyone’s stereos on round trip. Now I’m off to read my book, The Billionaire’s Vinegar, and take a nap.