Tip of the Iceburg

So very so-so.

Work == bleagh.

That's about all I'm willing to say about it at this point.

On other notes, I had a most awesome carribean dinner in a pretty cool place. This place over in the Mission district of San Fransicso is a cool little dive tucked into the folds of a very question-able street. Between a seedy looking bar and several closed discount-type shops, Cha Cha Cha externally seemed to fit in the area. Beer-advertising neon lit the windows and illuminated the brick framed building. Inside reminded me of a post-industrial East Coast bar, scuffed wood floors and padded-vinyl barstools. Silent TVs and the sound of jazz were the main source of entertainment... My boyfriend and I ordered Belgian ale, jerk chicken, plantanos, spinach salad, and Alaskan halibut with mango chutney. MMM... Heaven in eatable form.

*smile*

I think I misclassified my mood. I'm in a much better mood than so-so. I just had to stop thinking about work.

Hmm... Maybe I'll quit.

Oh well. Someday. Be well boys and girls.

Pix out.

Tip of the Iceburg You always say, bring you street-life, bring you real-life, that one man's desperate and mundane existance is another man's... techni-color. [[strange days]]
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