(my favorite barn/loungy spot in oakville)
i was reminded tonight of two things:
1. that i absolutely LOVE indian food. and this is the kind of love that is particular to tastebuds--that unbelievable feeling when craving meets crock pot deliciousness. mmmm. and even though it's complete bullshit, whenever i'm eating indian food, i imagine my metabolism switching to super-speed mode from all of the spices. then my brain kicks in, and i remember that they don't call is sag paneer for naanthing. (terrible joke).
2. that i've found such a perfect friend in amanda terry. we have a killer time together. and that's not even the half of it. talk about a woman who understands the value of talking it out when it needs to be.
okay 3. i love san francisco a little more every time i return.