friends in the know
last night around 10:30pm, i was taken to chinatown for take-out squid and tofu. after observing what seemed to be a fascinating conversation between my friend and the restaurant's owner, we went home with batter-fried squid with red peppers, rice, and enough tofu to feed a small village. and, boy, there's nothing quite like sitting down to dinner at eleven at night, knowing full well that you will be going to bed as soon as you've finished eating and cleaning up. knowing that you are about to subject yourself to the sensation of being exhausted, bogged down by food coma and totally wired all at the same time. woo hoo! what fun. but, hey, that squid was good!