Had a good work session, and then lunch with the Staitman clan less one, Sarah, who stayed home. We went to the Smoke House and I'm happy to say that my rather loud bitching about the loss of the shrimp louis has resulted in it being restored to the menu. And that, of course, is what I had, along with a cup of clam chowder and some garlic cheese bread. I used less dressing than I've ever used before, so that's good, especially as I have no time to jog thanks to this meeting at four-thirty. I did pick up two packages, so that's good.