We dispensed presents, took pictures, etc.
Watched some TV.
Several phone calls later, looking to get into a particular restaurant or to find a place with onion soup. Eventually the three of us went out to dinner at a local diner, The New Heritage Diner, Hackensack, NJ. There was a guy at the next table, who, when he spoke kept reminding me of my deceased Dad. It was shoving me to a unhappy place. I eventually arrived at the unhappy place. Hapily dinner was short.
Back at the house, we had dessert.
Watched the final episode of West Wing, which made me cry.
We left a short time later to head back to the apartment.
The dreary weather and the fact that it's Monday are not helping my mood.