Monday, March 24, 2014

Saturday, March 22, 2014

then i got sick again and slept 12 hours.

When I woke up, I realized I had nothing at home to eat, so after a while I had to manage to get to Eagle (my weekend breakfast spot). Fever and all. Took me some time, but I got there. Then the girl at Eagle asked me how I was doing, I told her I felt a little sick... then ordered granola. Which comes usually in a small cup.
... And set down at my usual place at the window. Then the waiter came, smiled at me, told me "I hope this is going to make you healthy again" and put this in front of me:

...

then Laura brought me some magical juice.

I think I will survive.

friday - first lunch outside / Howard St