If there truly is a shadowy government agency tapping phones and keeping track of everyone’s movements, they grew bored of collecting mine and Jane’s data a long time ago. Somewhere there’s a file folder on some government agent’s desk with our names on it, and a list of two places, Central Market and Sur La Table. We seem to go there every weekend. One stop for supplies at Sur La Table tends to lead to a stop for groceries at Central Market, or vice versa. It’s a strange dance and sometimes the music just changes on you.
The Saturday before Labor Day was somewhat of a free day for a change, so we wanted to just relax and possibly add to our list of locations in the government file. Despite going to brunch and the movies, we still managed to find ourselves in the weekend chaos of Sur La Table and now we’re better for it.