Thoughts

Using the translator for the Chinese couple on my floor, I was able to make (and confirm) a lunch date with the Chinese neighbor who offered me muffins (story HERE).  I'm already in the Cafe early as I type this.  I guess she and I will buy lunch and then smile at each other while we eat.  I've already decided to get their avocado panini, which has avocado, munster cheese, onions, and tomato on freshly baked ciabatta bread.  Today is sunny (but barely above freezing) here in St. Louis, so I'm glad we are not going OUT to eat.  I took this photo yesterday, when every single table had somebody sitting there.

I brought my laptop today and have just read today's email.  Jodi Picoult, my favorite author, said in her regular mailing:  "Wishing you all health, happiness, and excellent books in the coming year!"  Wait!  We haven't even gotten through the Christmas stuff yet.

After lunch:  When my neighbor arrived, we both went to the counter to order.  She pointed to me to go first, so I ordered the avocado panini.  When asked, she indicated she'd have whatever I had ordered.  I paid, and she moved forward to pay for hers and was told I'd paid for both orders already.  We found a table and sat down to eat.  Not a lot of conversation.  We both ate about half of our meals and had rewrapped half to take home, so I take home.  We ended up getting desserts, indicating she would have the same muffin I'd chosen.  She insisted on paying for THAT, at least.  We did it!  I'm pretty sure she no longer has hurt feelings!