last supper

Dad suggested that we go out to eat for my last dinner before heading out to Philly. I would've been content just staying at home, but I think Dad is actually craving for some Peking duck, and with that being my favorite food as well, it didn't take much arm twisting. It also save my mom from cooking another meal. I wondered if I should talk about my trip a little more over dinner, but I would probably just find myself talking most of time, so I didn't bother. Mom was quite distracted by a pre-schooler sitting at the table next to us. Once again, I can't help feeling bad that my parents being at grandparents age, but grandchildren less.

I wish I could spend some more time with friends in New York this last night, but I have to get used to not having them nearby eventually.