Saturday after the zoo. Me, so tired. A little sad as Mister and I prepare for a live round of IVF. What else? I'd had several nights of broken sleep and heavy Bama-duty as Mister's back was giving him trouble.
Mister took Bama out for a late afternoon walk so that I could have a little late afternoon quiet time. And the time stretched on. I sent a text — where you at? Out walking, came the reply. I tidied the kitchen, thought about dinner (hoping they'd bring home hamburgers).
In they came, with …
Beautiful. They've opened nicely.
And sushi. Mister thought I should have some now since we might be pregnant next month. Ever the optimist (one of us needs to be).
Trying Mama's handroll.
And liking it.
*The sushi is from Uzen. Oh, how we like that place and its owner. Fresh, beautiful fish.