Indian Sunrise

Today was another good day, filled with stuff to do. It included diaper duty, lasagna, kindergarten, Mario kart, and tikki masala!

The morning/early afternoon started off with me watching a terrible 2 yr old. She was ok for a while but once nap time came all heck broke loose! Nap time is non-negotiable with me. I don't care if you sleep or not but I need my break from you! hahaha jk. Well I went to put her in a crib and next thing I know I hear someone yelling help. I peeked in on her to make sure she was in no real danger and I just saw her standing in her crib. I had to stop laughing before I went in and told her to stop yelling and take her nap. After a bit of whining she fell asleep.

After diaper duty I went to meet some friends at the Spaghetti Warehouse for some yummy Italian food at half price. I still have my badge from when I worked at the Children's Museum and they give museum workers half off their food. I had the lasagna and it was good to catch up my some friends about love, life, and our pursuits of happiness.

I received an unexpected call from my friend Shea. She is a long term sub for a kinder class. She up at the school getting things ready for when they return from spring break so I decided to keep her company. I love my Sheaky. She keeps me smiling and can read me really well.

After visiting with Shea for a bit I went over to my close friend's apartment. We played Mario Kart on 64 before we went to have dinner at the Clay Pit. It is an Indian food place and I absolutely love their Tikki Masala. I was dominating Jackie at Mario Kart with Toadstool until my close friend joined the came and took him from me. I am still a little bitter or that. After a few round of that we went to go pick up our friend Alice and headed over to Clay Pit.

Clay Pit is delicious! I recommend it to everyone. It was a great place with great food until some loud cougars came in. I admit the my close friend can be loud but these cougars put her to shame. I don't understand how some people have to disregard for the people around them. I mean that they were so loud I couldn't hear the people at my table who were less than 6 inches away. I guess it was good that they were loud because they couldn't hear us talking about them. I love gossiping about stupid whores who are within earshot. Sorry, I am still a little bitter. I also had an Indian Sunrise. It was a gay drink that my close friend rejected so I pounced on it!