After Burlington, we went to Belleville, NJ to see Monello's mom; then on to the Poconos to hang with his sister at her lake house. I spent 3 days without cell service and very limited internet. IT WAS HELL!!! All this talk about, hey, unplug! Bah. Bull####. It sucks. It wouldn't have been so bad if I didn't have to work, but I did so there was more than a little anxiety.
So anyway, here we are in Toms River for a week!
Once again my good karma had me smelling like a rose. I had to replace my hotspot because the battery blew up (you should have seen this thing, good grief), so afterward we decided to go to Chinese buffet. I found a good one, plugged it into the GPS, and Monello proceeded to drive...and drive...and miss the jughandle that snuck up out of nowhere, and drive....and then I took over and I drove...and drove...and missed that same jughandle...it was amazingly frustrating...until we ended up back where we started and said to heck with it, let's have dinner at this Italian grill place in front of us.
OMG!
Monello had the Sunday dinner platter with meatballs, bracciole, sausage, and pasta; and I had a pork chop with vinegar peppers and long hots, parmesan polenta, and broccoli rabe, with an appetizer of crispy brussel sprouts. And it was a big plate so I get to have it again for breakfast tomorrow.
Thank you, karma gods, for making that Chinese buffet impossible to find, and for stupid jughandles, and for a crazy GPS lady who doesn't realize they exist. This is why I always pick up the dog's poop and let people in in traffic and leave a tip for housekeeping: racking up those karma points.
(Oh, and it turned out that the Chinese place was right where it should have been but they didn't have a lit up sign so we didn't see it even though we drove past it several times.)
So anyway, here we are in Toms River for a week!
Once again my good karma had me smelling like a rose. I had to replace my hotspot because the battery blew up (you should have seen this thing, good grief), so afterward we decided to go to Chinese buffet. I found a good one, plugged it into the GPS, and Monello proceeded to drive...and drive...and miss the jughandle that snuck up out of nowhere, and drive....and then I took over and I drove...and drove...and missed that same jughandle...it was amazingly frustrating...until we ended up back where we started and said to heck with it, let's have dinner at this Italian grill place in front of us.
OMG!
Monello had the Sunday dinner platter with meatballs, bracciole, sausage, and pasta; and I had a pork chop with vinegar peppers and long hots, parmesan polenta, and broccoli rabe, with an appetizer of crispy brussel sprouts. And it was a big plate so I get to have it again for breakfast tomorrow.
Thank you, karma gods, for making that Chinese buffet impossible to find, and for stupid jughandles, and for a crazy GPS lady who doesn't realize they exist. This is why I always pick up the dog's poop and let people in in traffic and leave a tip for housekeeping: racking up those karma points.
(Oh, and it turned out that the Chinese place was right where it should have been but they didn't have a lit up sign so we didn't see it even though we drove past it several times.)