We dined at Cuba Libre on Friday evening, and the food made me want to find a great Cuban restaurant close to us. Sadly, there aren't any in Park Slope, but there are some I'm going to look at in Manhattan.
Yesterday, on my actual birthday, Annette and Mark taught me how to shoot a gun and were fantastic instructors on the basics and gun safety. I found out that I'm a real wuss and prefer to stay with the .22 caliber pistol because I found myself being afraid of the recoil that I knew was coming with the larger caliber pistol. I would definitely go again, but without the rednecks in the lane next to us rapid firing a shotgun at five yards and screaming "WOOOOOOO! That's a mean gun!" afterward.
We made good time back to Brooklyn today and lounged about for a while, took a cat nap, and walked to Barnes and Noble so that Josh could stock up on his fantasy football research material, and I went because he said he'd buy me a book. Unlucky for him, he didn't specify how much I could spend.
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Yay! Glad you had such a nice birthday! I can't believe you shot a gun. I've never even touched a gun. Don't know that I want to. But snaps for trying it.
IKEA is the best. They're supposedly opening one in Charlotte, but it will probably be a decade or so before it actually happens. :( Julie's all excited because Martha Stewart has a new line at Macy's, so we might head over there someday and see about getting some nicer china for us too. :)
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