Oh it’s just one of those days. A day followed by the wonderful JB’s
birthday and night four of HB sleep watch. In which HB gets about four hours of sleep per night. A day where I have been irritated by multiple things like scheduling difficulties and I am left feeling like a pain in the ass, when in reality I am not. My irritability of the day has led me to roll my eyes multiple times about others sheer amount of narcissism and claims as to how wonderful they are. While part of me is a huge bitch; the other part of me may very well be jealous that others are able to display some sort of confidence in themselves and I sit and stew and wonder why I let others walk all over me. But fear not, I have a newly acquired membership to WSC
and tomorrow night begins my restaurant week weekend with DC Coast
and then Zengo
(for churros and chocolate) on Sunday evening. I’ll even do yoga on Saturday and pilates on Sunday. Here’s to hoping that the gym kicks my unmotivated, procrastinating, super bitch ass, into gear again; lest I blow up on some poor undeserving soul because I didn’t have my third cup of coffee. Oh, and please feel free to berate me because of a power outage in California. Obviously that is my fault.
Also, word around town is that it's national de-lurking week. Obviously I beg you to de-lurk all the time, so you know, do what you will. But this time, I shall step it up a bit a la Boozie
, ask me a question. Anything your little heart desires. Go on, do it. I dare ya. I'm going to sleep...or more coffee...mmmm. Folgers.
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