We awoke on Saturday morning, and decided to relax for most of the day. It was a nothing burger of a day, I don't have much to say about it. So I'll skip it and move on to Sunday. I had two things on the docket for the day: (1) Church for the first time in months, and (2) Dinner with Vicki at Benjamin Steakhouse. And this had me get dressed up in the morning, stripping off my clothes for the better part of the day, and then getting dressed again for dinner.
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I awoke early and proceeded to rest a little before getting dressed. Going back and forth into the bedroom, I tried not to make noise, so that RQS could continue to sleep. Around 10 am, I went to Dunkin Donuts for some coffee and a donut, and I was off to church. What can one say about going to church. It is a communal feeling, where one feels more connected to people and one's better self. It was nice to be there, but I left before after-mass coffee, so that I could get back to RQS.
Stopping at the supermarket at the bottom of the hill, I bought some cream cheese so that RQS would have something to smear on her bagel. When I got in the door, RQS was already in the living room watching YouTube videos. But she got up to toast our bagels, and we both had something to eat before taking an afternoon break.
Around 5 pm, we both got ready for dinner. I put on the same dress I was wearing for church, while RQS was in the shower, and then we both made ourselves up for dinner. At 6 pm, we drove to Vicki's, and then proceeded to the steakhouse. Arriving at the steakhouse, they tried seating us near a fireplace. I asked the hostess to seat us somewhere else, as I didn't want the heat making me uncomfortable. (RQS later agreed with me later on - it was way too warm in that corner of the room.) So, we ended up being seated in a far corner of the room, but could barely hear each other speak over the noise of the room. Shortly afterward, our orders were taken, and we proceeded to feast on our steaks. YUM! The $45 restaurant week dinner menu wasn't bad. But Vicki ordered an $80 bottle of wine, not realizing that I've cut back on my drinking after my doctor asked me to stop to see if certain blood levels were affected by the medicines I've been taking or by my alcohol consumption. Although the meal was good, I could have easily skipped having a half glass of wine that added $55 or so to what I was paying for dinner for RQS and myself.
Around 9 pm, we were on our way home with leftovers. Vicki was coming to a home that just had power restored. (Last week's storm killed her power lines for 2 days, and she was living in darkness since then.) We came home to a warm apartment, and were both glad to strip off our clothes and relax.