Short Night Out
This evening, we went out to my favourite restaurant for dessert. A busy time but we already anticipated that. We decided to go after dinner, when there would be a greater chance of a table. There wasn't one yet when we got there, so we had drinks at the bar, and when those were done, we could transfer to one, coincidentally the same table I usually sit at when I go there alone.
Not so busy today, the one day this week when I finally felt I was having a break. I think that breaks don't always need to be long; they just have to matter.
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