Random Esquire

I had a dinner guest tonight – by a completely random turn of events. In December, a woman moved into the building with her pug. We chatted briefly one day when I was taking Little Filthy out for a walk. We seem to get home from work around the same time and so I’ve seen her a couple of times a week for the last few weeks. Today, we met in the mail room and talked about our dogs and how we’re both tired and hungry. I mentioned my lofty plan to make homemade chicken noodle soup tonight and she said, “That sounds good.” So I invited her over for dinner. It was random and weird.

She came over and we watched the tail end of American Idol and ate bowls of soup with some crackers. Little Filthy got to eat a carrot that had been used to make the stock yesterday so he was quite content, too. We talked for a couple of hours and she said she’d cook sometime and return the favor.

Unexpected Random Company = Fun.