sarah had some super stinky ripe kimchi left in her fridge so she invited me over on wed night for kimchi chigae dinner. of course, i was there in a heartbeat. who the fuck would turn down that kind of deliciousness? only losers. ha!
here are some assorted snaps from the japanese market and some of the spread sarah laid out. thanks for the comforting meal, sarah. you would make any korean mom proud with your dank kimchi chigae.
what the fuck is happening to wonder woman in this scene, by the way? it looks exciting and totally inappropriate whatever it is…
so yesterday was a pretty crappy day at work. actually, it wasn’t so bad, but i just hate my job…so everyday is a shitty day, really. debbie downer in full effect. anyhow, i was supposed to meet up with chip at ritual for some coffee but thought booze would be a better alternative. so instead we had a pitcher of strawberry margaritas at puerto allegre in the mission.
then we rolled over kinda drunk to cha-ya where we tried to undo the alcohol damage by eating organic vegan japanese food. i went with my now standard cha-ya delight (brown rice, tofu, pumpkin, steamed veggies, lotus root…) and chip had curry soba noodle soup. we also shared veganpot stickers, which were pretty awesome. i guess anything fried in oil is pretty tasty, right?
after gut-busting at cha-ya, we walked over to ritual and hung out with shindi and matt for a hot sec. even though i was hella full, i ate a lemon poppy seed vegan donut just because i was having the craving. and we all know that there’s no denying the craving…
after ritual, chip and i walked up to the lone palm to end the night off just how we started – with drinks. i got pretty boozed up and then rolled over to jesse’s. he was nice enough to make me peanut butter toast. twice.
and like sand through the hourglass, these are the days of my life…
here’s just a hint at some of yesterday’s shenanigans:
