Craving

I'm seriously craving some Thai food. Hot, spicy, cilantro-laced, eggplant molten lava poured over rice.

Since trotting up to my favorite place, Mai Thai, in North Chuck is not good for tonight, I shall engage in my favorite googling activity: "how to...."

Two hours of sleep. This should be good. If either of us is hospitalized, I swear it's not my fault.

The boyz say: This is not cilantro!