After work today I stopped at Woorijip for a little bite to eat: a few pieces of karaage, some acorn jelly, two potato croquettes, a little nest of spicy noodles, and some brown rice. It was less than a pound. After that I took the (6) to rehearsal.
There were only two caixas at rehearsal today, which is wild, because I could actually hear myself. I’m really comfortable playing the caixa now; the technique is all there and my chops are pretty good now; I can just focus on getting the part down.
Afterwards I hopped back on the (6) but got off at Union Square for a slice of artichoke pizza. So cheesy, but expensive cheesy; that pizza tastes like a cheese course. I’m going to take la S there when she gets in this weekend.
So here’s some blog post ideas I’ve been mulling over:
- my karaoke manifesto
- "no pain no gain" is 100% unnecessary for language learning
- how to crack a cucumber
- what *exactly* is wrong with tacos in Manhattan (a photo essay)
- why Battery Park City is an awesome place to live
- the posts in this blog that are actually well written
Tomorrow night is an other samba rehearsal and Thai food. I’m looking forward to sticky rice.