jueves amor

I finally have a love thursday!

We went to breakfast this morning, or more like lunch, it's been months since we've been to this place. There was a woman hand preparing tortillas there, her daughter (7) was with her, probably on Spring Break.

We were the only people eating outside, with the woman working and her daughter, it's a little cool today, for having to work outside.

B had milanesa (when doesn't he?) and I had carnitas (actually ... when don't I?). The little girl must have liked the look of his milanesa and asked her mom to get her one. Not awkwardly, it became obvious that, though the woman worked there, her food wouldn't be covered. Even though her tortillas were so delicious!

I was thinking how I would like to pay for the girl's meal ... we talked the whole time and B joked with her and she asked about Celeste and looked at a picture of her on my phone ... it was as if we were friends.

B went in to get a recipient for my unfinished carnitas (I haven't let it all go to pot, even though I didn't get the job I absolutely wanted) while he was in there he paid, and for a split second I was disappointed because I didn't want to go without doing something for the little girl.

We said "nice to meet you" to the mother, the daughter was in the bathroom, and B said, "I took care of the girl's milanesa ..."

I kissed him all the way to the car in the parking lot and told him over and over again, "that was exactly what I wanted."