Sometimes, it pays to be a working stiff. We had a reception at The Smith last night. I sort of knew what was happening and I sort of didn't. It all came together in the end, as things theatre sort of always do. I did have a tense while doing some computer stuff, but it all worked out. Anyway, it was a catered event. With food and a bar. At the end of the event, the caterer said - take what you want, we are throwing all of it out. So I took a lot of food home - and made dinner from some of it. Yippee! That just means that we are having breakfast for dinner another night. I can hardly wait.
Mom profited from my ill gotten gains - she got strawberries for lunch!
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