We slept in, although I reach a point where staying in bed becomes detrimental;
I woke up before Eriko. The morning was pretty calm. She felt a little better
but was still quite sluggish. I spent the morning on the computer and she was
watching a (strange) Japanese movie. I called Alex about ten to see if he still
wanted to have brunch with us and he did – ETA in about 30 minutes. We were
merrily plodding along when we were startled by banging on the window – Alex
had arrived. My poor phone just doesn’t get reception and I haven’t told the
condo manager about our landline yet. We hung around in the house for another
15 minutes or so as the movie finished up and then we wandered outside. I had
anticipated us eating at the 5-spot, which is a very popular establishment in
Queen Anne (especially for brunch). Today was no exception and the wait was 45
minutes! None of us wanted to wait, so we went down the street looking for
other food. I suggested Pete’s pizza (where we had failed to eat a weekend or
two ago) but they were still closed. We continued on and found the Queen Anne
Cafe, which was also bustling but only had a wait of 10 minutes. While we were
waiting, Alex and I spoke about Eriko’s pregnancy, our jobs, etc. Eriko,
sitting down, drew a very good drawing of a face – completely outshining the
older woman who was also doodling. Finally, our table was ready and we ordered
our food – an omelette for each of us. They were delicious and there was lots
of food. We had a good laugh as Alex put ketchup on everything (except the
bread). Eriko and I couldn’t finish our food, but Alex ate the small amount of
my leftover omelette. Afterwards, we walked back to the condo and said our
goodbyes. We were both stuffed and it didn’t take long before Eriko announced
that she was taking a nap. I received permission to use the computer and spent
my time there; after an hour or two Eriko was up and it was almost time to
leave for our next venture. We left about 30 minutes before 6, heading for an
Italian restaraunt (whose name I cannot remember). We found good parking and
arrived ahead of my co-worker, Todd, and his ex-wife/girlfriend/future-fiance,
Miki, who were meeting us there. We had to change tables because Eriko was a
little cool (due to an open patio door). Todd & Miki arrived soon and we began
to talk and order. I enjoy the bread and olive oil (and they kept bringing
more) so I was happily eating. Eriko wasn’t very hungry (due to her big
breakfast) so we decided to split a meal – veal meatballs (my choice). As it
turns out, the advertised “big” portions were not so big… I only had four
meatballs! Luckily (for me), Eriko wasn’t interested in eating at all and just
wanted bread and some of the sauce. Thanks to the bread, my partially full
stomach, and a glass of wine, I was able to feel full. We enjoyed our time with
Todd & Miki, although Eriko was pretty quiet and it turned out she wasn’t
feeling very good. On the way home she really had to go to the bathroom and I
urged her to wait. It was a comical dash once we arrived, as she grabbed my
keys and let herself in. She wasn’t feeling very well for the rest of the
evening and we didn’t stay up much longer.