Lulu and I had our “last” before she leaves for school again supper. B stayed home and it was just us girls. We opted for Chinese, close to home nostalgic. Gotta conserve the gasoline ⛽️.
Lung Fung is East side and proud for over 30 years though I do believe owners have changed hands a time or two. Not nearly as good as Hsiu Yu but still has a special place in our hearts.
B and I had our first “real” date at Lung Fung. Afterwards we went to watch his cousin Matthew play football as starting quarterback for the EC Hornets 🐝 B played there too three years earlier.
This was at the same field where B got walked around the running track in hand cuffs after getting caught setting off fire crackers under the bleachers the year after he had graduated. What a mischievous 😏 little boy. He should’ve stay home. Thank goodness he grew up. Live and learn.
Lol! Oh the memories!!!! I can picture him head down, cuffed, uniformed officer at his side. Just like it was yesterday. Some days feels like it was. He got off with a warning ⚠️; he was told the walk of shame was punishment enough.
Anywho, I’m feeling weepy and out of sorts. Ready but not if that even makes sense. Here’s my fortune 🔮 and it’s spot on!!
Now that explains it all! My moodiness and the roller coaster that we call life!
As always, more to come.
I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now.
From up and down and still somehow
It’s clouds’ illusions I recall.
I really don’t know clouds at all.
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It makes sense 🙂
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