Jett was able to see her 3 siblings yesterday in a CDC-approved fashion. We traveled to her brother Ray’s house, settled in their back yard and sisters Sybil and Christine joined us, sitting in widely-spaced chairs. We chatted, loudly, across the distance.
Jett and I sprung for lunch – chicken and eggplant parm, with breaded chicken cutlets and oodles of ziti and angel hair pasta. It is never good to run short and Jett made sure we didn’t, ordering enough for a platoon.
It was a beautiful day. We chatted for several hours and didn’t go hungry.
A little hoarse maybe, but not hungry.
