There are places I remember…

I don’t think I’ve been to the Globe Market since breaking up with Mark. Sigh…I love that place. We used to go there often.

I miss all the Chinese places in Rochester too, Ming’s…Dim Sum. And the Barnes and Noble in Pittsford. And the Wing Chun friends. And the polka hour on Saturday mornings. And Wait, Wait Don’t Tell Me on a lazy Sunday morning.

Sigh…

I miss the squeak of Lil Ling. And Grumpy grumpy Keesa.

I miss the promise of Spring around the corner and walks to brunch at Pano’s for the sun-dried tomato omelet.

But, I ain’t missing you at all…