Went out for sushi last night. The place was recommended by Mr. Urbane. It was yummylicious. I had duck salad which was super. I also had my usual Shrimp Tempura roll. Like most places on the west coast, they make them too big, but they were very tasty. I realized the company I was with wasn’t company I actually wanted to spend much time with, but I suppose I shouldn’t be too quick to judge.
I’m such a sucker for well spoken, funny people. I might get to meet one on Saturday.
Friday night some of the work folk are supposed to meet for food/drinks. I am invited, which is really nice, but I am also a little nervous. I’m not so good in crowds of people I don’t really know. I’m so tempted to see if anyone wants to go with me, but I know I can and should go by myself.
Speaking of fellow social unease feelers, I think Climber Boy should give me a call the next time he is planning dog walking, or whatever, in the city. One of these days, I’ll clear the schedule and, finally, join him in his pursuits.
I am not sure people should be allowed to use their smiles, just because they can. There is a person at work, who (without malice, it seems) turns their smile on and off to help them accomplish tasks. Then again, maybe I do the same thing. Like royal courts, people get “favored” with a smile.
I have been informed that I have a slightly unflattering photo posted in a place where there should only be flattering photos. What’s a girl to do? I usually know a REALLY bad picture of myself when I see one, but as for the rest, I can’t tell. It may be that I am one of those people, who shouldn’t be allowed to make her own decisions.
Funny things happen when you live in the city. For instance, I REALLY need to go shopping. There are things I need for work and the house. So why, may you ask, do I hop in the car and go? Because I got an AWESOME parking spot that is good for a week, and I don’t want to move the car. Of course, it was good for a week three days ago, but still!