thompson cafe to the bronx

Couldn't choose a place further than Thompson Cafe to have a breakfast this morning.
Quite peculiar that I even had my Z along with me...
I was catching up with my weekend blog.

2.5 hrs later, read all the tabloids in sight, I left to drop off CD for Susie.
She said she had a great time at Lotus last nite dancing with some Swedish.
Way to go Susie B!
Picked up a purple Fig tunic for her.

Dropped my Z back at home and took off to Bronx.
Talked to Novi on the 6 about my writing this morning.
The draft for bla bla bla~ was waaaaaay too controversial she said.
She might be right.
I wasn't there to experience the war, hence I could take it lightly.
So, good bye to the draft.

Novita's mother and grandma were waiting for us.
They made fried wonton, fiery chili shrimp, and soup.
They were delish!

calling all the Brooklynites! it's 10 days past the New Year.
we need to have an Indian nite soon ~