CONTRIBUTED BY MEREDITH NOVARIO
My husband is home again and my mother is still in town. You know what that means. That’s right. Every night can be date night. It all sounds blissful until we start getting down to the details like where exactly are we going to go. And what are we going to do. And didn’t we used to have interests and a wild side? We’re pretty amateur at this whole date night phenomena.
Typically our dates begin with coffee so that we can keep our eyes open past ten. Then dinner, somewhere, anywhere but at home. Um, let’s see. Then home. Because we’re rowdy like that. Our last two dates ended with some shopping at Jusco.
Help a couple out, would you?
We want knockyoursocksoff food with pizazz. We want ambiance and low-lighting that’s easy on wrinkles. We want live music. We want people to stare at. A view to take away breath. A space to be child-free and goofy.
Thursday is our first night out so boss us around and tell us where to go.