Greenville

So yesterday Carson and I went to Greenville. I had a need to go to an Old Navy and eat at a chain restaurant...on Valentine's Day. What was I thinking?!

Old Navy was cheerful enough. Bright colors in a flourescent, warehouse setting always gives me a goose. Also, a $1.97 baseball shirt with a marlin on it gave me a bigger one.

Of course, at the restaurant the entree came out before the app. Three people tried to bring it out. I finally had to say, "No food yet!" Like a minor Napoleon. I'm thoroughly ashamed that I can't get an app before an entree on my day off. We waiters are sticklers for the leisurely lunch and we're horrible to have to wait on. No matter what anyone says.

They were selling roses at the bar. I include this little item because that's supposed to happen during the day. Roses from the bar! Oh, it was wasted on Carson and me. We were anti-cupid. Her boyfriend was out-of-town and my boyfriend has yet to show.

We rented and watched "Annie Hall" which is a great cynic's Valentine movie. I recommend it to anyone who has loved another or at least loved New York. Carson made stir-fry (yum!) and I made contented grunting noises on the floor. Seems like something I would've done with a boyfriend except I would have grunted on the floor with him. Not by myself. Oh, well, c'est la vie!