Out for last minute Christmas shopping. There are some leftover food at home, and my husband won’t be happy to know that I chose to eat out instead. After all, he is “Mr. Ubos,” and he takes delight emptying our ref and freezer.
I just don’t feel like eating the same food again today…I think he’ll excuse me and Zara for that 😜
Having lunch at one of my favorite restaurants, Mary Grace. Brings back memories of our last failed embryo transfer in May of this year. There’s a Mary Grace branch near the clinic and by default, we would eat there after almost every doctor’s visit. Monitoring, failed ovuum pick up for a supposedly domino transfer, embryo transfer. We went some place else after knowing about our negative pregnancy test result – somewhere new and special, because we wanted to treat ourselves with extra delicious food no matter what the result. Celebratory meal for a positive test result, as a consolation, if negative.
Despite not so happy memories I can associate with Mary Grace, the food here at Mary Grace is so good that it still brings me joy to dine here 🙂 Oh what comfort food! 🙂