Dinner with The Kid

Work was OK. Taught a computer class at the senior center across the street.

Then after work the Kid and SIL picked me up and we went out to dinner, at her favorite sushi place. Cause nothing says "welcome home", and "congrats on the new apartment" both, like raw fish on rice.

Then we took two boxes, all that would fit in their trunk, and went to my new place where they looked around and she gave me some advice on where to put my stuff.

Then we came back here, they took Carmina back, and I did a little bit of packing.

No news on the FWiB except that his wife is definitely leaving him. So no idea what happens next.

Gratitude List:

1. The Kid.

2. The SIL.

3. The FWiB.

4. Carmina gone home.

5. Sushi.

6. New apartment.