H and I had a sleepover last night in my living room. I dreamt that some dude was looking through my window, and I yelled at him to get out… and then H woke me up and told me to stop yelling in my sleep. Plenty of dreams I don’t remember.
Moving Sale II was kind of a bore, but is now in the books. I made less than $300. One neighbor kept buwisiting our sales.
Then I took H out for her birthday dinner at Musashi, we ordered sashimi, skewers, and nigiri saba. They gave us a free saba hand roll. Thanks!
We were still hungry afterwards, so we went trolling for dessert. We found Bilbao Tapas bar. We ordered patatas bravas, tortilla espanola, and pulpo. Two dinners! No dessert!