14 june 2011

Words, words, words. I'm so sick of words.

Eliza Doolittle, My Fair Lady

Just went to California for work this past week. Exhausting, but lovely. Two particularly delicious meals, one an Indian lunch with my co-workers, better Indian food than any restaurant in Athens (though not better than Pindi), one a seafood-packed array. Oysters, lobster bisque, spinach mashed potatoes, and a good book. (THIS).

Starving now, after the search for the above two links.

Gonna catch the bus home, amigos.