I still haven't packed yet. I think in the last 2 two years, I've moved too many times. So the joy I once got out of packing, and purge cleaning has diminished significantly. I used to start packing for a trip days in advance, and then re-pack and repack. I leave tonight for NYC and frankly, I am not packed, and every time I look at my suitcase I suddenly get really, really tired. Oh well, by the time I wake up tomorrow, I'll be in the Big Apple and then it'll be a matter of only sleeping enough so that I can continue to function.
I did my second and final 2008 Dine About Town restaurant today for lunch. Cafe Lulu was an interesting experience. I had their Tomato and Mozzarella salad (A+), their Lamb Skewers and their S'More dessert. One of my lamb skewers wasn't cooked all the way through, and the s'more dessert's (really just a dressed up chocolate puddin' pac) only redeeming quality was the homemade marshmallow. The irony was that my co-worker and I did the Pre-Fixe menu in order to try out the restaurant but when we walked out the regular lunch menu looked wayyy more appealing. Verdict: Will go back and try their actual restaurant...but it'll take me awhile before I go back.
Recently, I've been slowly working my way through a book of short stories by Margaret Atwood. Anyone's who has read her work knows that she has a strong style and interesting storytelling technique. I will readily admit that short stories aren't a favorite genre of mine, but it makes for good, short reading. The story I read last night was about a character named Lulu. She was a potter, living with poets and a good part of the story focused on her seduction of her accountant. Like I said, Atwood takes a little getting used to, but the real reason for her behavior was her insecurities and her surrender. At least, I think that's what it was... so imagine my surprise today when we got to the restaurant and lo and behold it was Lulu's as well.
Happy Friday the 13th.
Friday, June 13, 2008
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