Today was my mom’s birthday. When talking to my sister last night she mentioned that she was going into the city with my mom for a show and they were going to grab lunch. I pointed out sarcastically that I work in Times Square and I also have been known to eat lunch. She didn’t know why she didn’t think of asking me but we made plans to get lunch.
We met up at an italian restaurant around the corner from my office. That was coincidental since my mom got a recommendation from a friend to go there. We had a nice lunch. I had Veal Parm. It was good to see both of them especially since I wasn’t going to see my mom for dinner on her birthday.