Well, the 15th was Father’s day and Christina had us over for dinner. It was a little informal dinner with just us and Joe, Christina and Sabrina. As usual, Christina’s meal was wonderful: lamb and Lasagna. It doesn’t get much better.

The lasagna was one Susan had made and it was fantastic. Christina wrapped a piece up for me to take home and, tragedy of tragedies, I forgot it. I suppose I will get over the disappointment. At least I hope I will. Things like this can scar you for life!