This week was pretty crazy at work because of the Big East college basketball tournament. I need to stress how much I hate drunk men. They are stupid.
However one highlight of the week was M's birthday on March 7. He came to my restaurant with his mom, whose birthday was last week, and they enjoyed prosecco and dinner before heading to Porgy & Bess, a Broadway show I got tickets to. I'm glad I got to treat him to dinner and see him a bit on his day. Now we are the same age again.
One day this week got up to sixty five degrees and I thought I was in heaven. Can't wait for Spring, I can feel it coming.