This weekend was divided into fun and chores.
Saturday we took an adventure and tried a new restaurant that had gotten some good reviews. It’s a pizza place called Eatalian located in a warehouse in an industrial district. When we looked past the bright warehouse feel, we somehow felt we were in Italy.
It might have been the strange “lounge area” that we met when we walked in.
It is a food processing facility (soon to be making cheese), bakery, pizzeria and gelatoria
The chore part of my weekend consisted of going through boxes of stuff in our garage. It’s been a few months since I’ve had the courage to go in there without closing my eyes and heading straight for the refrigerator to pull something out. I don’t think my parents were really pack rats. I just think that as years pass, you accumulate stuff and forget why you have it and you keep it. So Al and I spent a couple of hours looking through things. I’ll tell you I did find some gems of my own history. Including my fan club kit for Howard Jones. Only people who remember the 80s – might remember him (No one is to blame). For now it still stays in the “keep” pile as I pick my husband off the floor from laughter.
We closed out the weekend with a dinner with our friend Mona. We will always have a special relationship with Mona since she’s responsible for introducing the two of us. We tried a place called Lemonade. 20 different salads, mac ‘n cheese, soups, lots of baked goods. WOW. Yummy. And as we were sitting in the restaurant we caught a glimpse of this handsome dog. It was a great end to the weekend.
I can’t believe I’ve been posting about my weekends for three months now. I have Michelle at Six in the City blog to thank for that. She’s on a hiatus from her “bits of my weekend” blogging as she’s suffered a terrible family tragedy. Although I haven’t met her and she doesn’t know me except by my posts, I feel I do know her in some way. So she and her family are in my prayers.



































































