Day out cut short
We made it to the Indian buffet restaurant whose name presently escapes me but will find out and post it here later cuz it deserves a shout-out for awesome food for cheap. (I’m working on paraphrasing that into shorter sentences.)
Anyways, we didn’t get to go to the Civic Centre because the hubby misplaced his motorcycle keys at home (hopefully just at home). He already knew it was missing before we headed out for the buffet and tried not to think about it. But he just couldn’t have the peace of mind so we had to go home after the din-din.
The key hasn’t turned up yet. We have one more place to check. Which is his in Mik’s mom’s SUV. BUT he’s in Chicago for the Canada Day long weekend. His mom and her car are just home but we’re too embarrassed to call her to check her car for the key. So we’re gonna have to wait until Mik gets back on Sunday. Bummer.
Claire, xo
