After that really awful mood swing episode the other day, and an awful lot of crying (from me) yesterday morning, hubby came home early yesterday, bearing gifts. I mean food.

On his way home, he called me up, asking what I wanted to eat. Chicken, I said. Fastfood chicken.

I got my chicken.

KFC for lunch

KFC for lunch!

Had some family bonding time – watched the season premiere of White Collar and laughed and cuddled a lot.

Peace.

Late afternoon is always the time when the “What are we going to have for dinner?” “Where do you want to eat?” “No, you choose where we’ll eat tonight” debate.

Checked MunchPunch. Discussion ensued.

Me: How about some Pho?
Him: Not tonight.
Me: Amici? I want pasta.
Him: Pasta? Eh di Cyma na lang.
Me: Prawn pasta from last time?
Him: Not tonight, walang AH.

We had to check Cyma’s menu. By the time we arrived at the restaurant, we already knew what to order.

I took several photos of myself while waiting for our food. I find this one quite cute enough to post.

Xenia at Cyma

my cute mug

Please don’t be mad at me. LOL.

Here’s what we had.

Family Style Greek Salad - Cyma

Family Style Greek Salad

Stuffed Zucchini Flowers - Cyma

Stuffed Zucchini Flowers

Yiouvetsi - Cyma

Yiouvetsi, baked lamb with orzo (rice-shaped pasta)

While driving home after dinner, Anson suddenly craved for coffee. So, even if we were already at the boundary between Muntinlupa and San Pedro, we turned right to enter SLEX so we could go to Starbucks Petron. Haha.

Here’s a photo of Alex as we wait for the coffee.

Alexis at Starbucks Petron

Mocha frappuccino, extra shot. Yummy.