Tired, but happy

Spent a wonderful day with my old friend, Kat, yesterday. She treated me to high tea at the Plaza, then we went to a movie with Anthony Hopkins, then we walked down to the Algonquin, where we had Manhattans and shared some steak fries that had a ton of garlic and some chicken quesadillas. I just loved talking and talking and talking with her. I suppose if we had more time to spend together, we'd run out of things to talk about.

Naw, we wouldn't.

Anyway, today was also good. I had a nice breakfast--eggs and chicken sausage, with some zucchini cut up into the eggs and a little bit of cheddar cheese, all scrambled into something like a fritatta--except I don't broil it at the end. A bit of salsa, a bit of yogurt, yummy! Then, just a little while ago, I made Indian food. Punjab eggplant, Jaipur vegetables, rice, yogurt, eggplant relish and a new apple-pear chutney that has a little hotness to it, garlic naan...and the best part is, there's enough leftovers for two more meals. Which is how I frequently have this meal.

Of course, now I need yet another nap, but I have work to do. I wish I'd win the damn lottery already, so I could just let other people do the work and I'd let the managers supervise them.

Someday.