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I needn’t have worried about a Thursday finish. Work and baby interfered too much for that.
Piglet has slept through for the last few nights, but hasn’t yet figured out how to couple it with an early bedtime. She pulled off her first full day at Lǎolao and Lǎoyé’s yesterday, while I hid in the spare room working.
In terms of a review, they get points for on demand table service throughout the day, but lose marks for lunch being a cheese sandwich, rather than rib soup.
“The rib soup is for Piglet”
Chastised, I slunk back to my cubicle.
27 August 2020