Well, Summit is great, but not perfect. R was supposed to get checked out, talk to the doc, and go home. Some weird miscommunication kept him there an extra night. We went over to visit, and ended up watching some quite fascinating construction work together (if he was stuck there, at least he had an entertaining window…) When D and I got home it was about 10pm, and we just cooked some more pasta and tossed the rest of the tomato/basil sauce over it. Great, simple meal.
But we did have a late-night piece of Mom’s fruitcake 🙂