Balance
After a very long day, skipping lunch and not getting home until after 7 p.m., I was ready to chew my arm off from hunger. The options were simple: have Tim throw a frozen pizza in the oven or have him ready to head out the door the moment I pulled into the driveway. Needless to say, Mariner Grille won by a landslide. The restaurant was packed, as always, but we managed to find one seat at the bar. Good enough for me to sit while Tim stood next to me until a second seat opened up. Honestly, after the week we've both had, neither of us minded. He's been missing me with all of my late nights, and I've been missing him just as much. It made for some great conversation as we tried to catch up on everything that's been going on over the past few days. There was plenty to talk about, especially lemons! Between the surprise lemon trees and everything else life has been throwing our way lately, there never seems to be a shortage of stories. Thankfully, we're creeping clos...
