Yesterday was a nice Sunday. It's starting to get that autumn chill. It's fresh and bitey, and I like it.
Woke up on Will's couch after a night out in the Mish. Six drinks! Bad girl. Had a lovely bagel-wich for breakfast. Accompanied Chris on a suit-buying mission. Then, out of nowhere, Johnny calls me up (this never happens) to grab some lunch (this is at 3:30pm). We had a nice walk, some shopping, and incidentally, encountered the Greek Food Festival. This guy has a lot of discipline in some areas of his life, but none at all when it comes to spending money and eating delicious things. For "lunch" he had: a gyro, half an order of Greek fried-cheese stuff, a scoop of rose cardamom ice cream, and a slice of pizza. And a Sprite. Then I ran out of money.
BUT he did make me dinner that night. Coconut rice and jumbo shrimps in a coconut tomato sauce. With Jamaican jerk seasoning. He likes the asian-carribean fusion.