Tonight, after Mr. Gatti's and church (go on Saturday night, can sleep in Sunday, hurrah!) we went to La Palmita, this Mexican restaurant. I didn't eat cos I'd already eaten at Mr. Gatti's, but I was going to get a piece of homemade cheesecake. Only it was actually homeade cheeescake on the menu. But they were out of it anyway, so I was sad. Then I came home and ate a piece of cheesecake left over from my birthday party that I had four months and 20 days after my actual birthday. Isn't America grand??
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