Pato got off early.  He called and asked if I wanted to go out to eat.  Of course I did.  I got all the kids ready.  Put some extra effort into myself.  I wore this pair of pants I got thrifting, they are gray with alternating really thin black and silver pin stripes.  I wore a camelish color silk – do you call it a shell?  Pato bought it for me like 3 years ago and I’ve never had anything that I thought to wear it with.  Meaning, I never wore it.  Pulled it out. (Isn’t it good that I never throw anything away?)  Then wore a black cardigan-y sweater over that.  Is it a cardigan if it doesn’t have buttons?  Just a piece of yarn at the top that you tie together?  And bottomed that off with my new off white grandma shoes as I call them.