tallmikewine

Time on my hands.....
Busy hands are happy hands....
Idle hands are the Devils workshop....

What to do, what to do. I'm really not used to having a Saturday off.

Last night was CRAZY...I went into the neighborhood of my now former work place (SOMA if you're in the Bay Area for reference). A bar next door to my former restaurant, where they know me, and had heard I'd been shown the door. Very soon afterward, as my former staff were all departing for work, they showed up where I was to toast me! It was a very touching thing. Sort of like being a guest at your own wake. With a lot more tequilla. Yes, my crush was there (the married one) and we found ourselves alone for a few minutes (well, we made it happen, sort of). Ooops, did we kiss again? This is not right. Damnit!

Okay, enough about me. Time to go grocery shopping. Also something I haven't done much of, since when you manage a restaurant they tend to take care of your meals at your whim. So, tonight I get to cook again for me! I'm thinking some sort of stir-fry with lots of yummy salty fried rice. Sound good?

Cheers for now...