Day: 1/27/08

This day is my one day of the week that I don't have to work. Momma picked up her new glasses (see Day: 1/26/08 for the full story on that) and was amazed that the old prescription was actually worse than she thought. Everything was peachy. Yes, I said 'peachy'.

Later this day, we met with the main core of my mother's side of the family for a belated/early birthday dinner at her place. Belated for those of us born in January, early for those of us born in February. Nagasaki (Japanese steakhouse) is still on the horizon for the traditional meal.

It was a typical slow Sunday, reminiscent of the old days when families met together on Sunday to eat and enjoy each other's company. Remember when people use to do that?