When our super-de-uper account representative. Merry St. Pierre, called me tonight to see if I was going to the China Dine-ah, I said I hadn't planned to. You'd have thought here best friend just left her. "I don't mind going over," I said. She explained she had come certificates to pick up so I, reluctantly, told her I'd go.

Truth of the matter is, I don't need much of an excuse to go to The Dine-ah. So, there I went, got the certificates and sat back down for an hour and a half. I love the girls there. It's like being at home but without being expected to clean up after myself.

A flank steak Caesar Salad and piece of coconut cream pie later, I walked out of the restaurant stuffed and happy. Now, as I write this, I feel myself getting very sleepy...so please forgive me if I sudddddddennnllyyyy l;as['['['['['['['jfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''