she walks out, he walks in.

tina arrived and gave me my olive body mist. yum.

some cosmic adherence of minds (that, may i add, rarely happens to kulas and me): kulas was wearing a light yellow shirt and i was in a tank top of the same color. nice. : )

went to della strada to hear mass after, had dinner at the Old Spaghetti House in katips. the herbed mustard chicken i had was a disappointment. i think kulas enjoyed his spare ribs.

lessons learned: eat what the restaurant's name says,ok. eat burgers when it says it's a burger joint, pasta when it says so, and junk when you're a sucker. darn.