Confession: We got takeout today.
We haven't eaten out in ages; various things I've read have said that it's pretty safe, but we weren't risking it. Despite going to bed by midnight last night I slept until 2 pm today and honestly wouldn't have gotten up then if Booka hadn't needed to go out. I think my emotions are tiring me out.
Shaun and I cuddled and watched our shows. I felt really down and we were getting hungry, but nothing sounded good. Next thing I know Shaun is looking up Baja's number to order curbside. That made me pretty happy. When we got there to pick it up and I unexpectedly saw Danny's face (our favorite guy at Baja), I could have cried. I have missed him so much and it was so good to just... gaze upon him. I don't even care how ridiculous that sounds; it's the truth. He talked to us briefly and said that he and his family were doing well so that is nice to hear. I'm glad that they are keeping safe.
I haven't been this full in a long time. We ate around 5:30 and I'm still stuffed. No to brag, but I have lost 10 lbs since quarantine started without even trying. Probably 10 lbs of Baja! 😂😂😂 I really do miss that place, but I hope everyone stays safe first and foremost. I don't know what we'd do if anything happened to the restaurant or its staff.
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