...and I'm dreaming of an ice-cold peach flavoured iced tea at a cafe facing the Marine Drive Chowpatty scene. I was talking to my best friend and she mentioned a restaurant that I'd already been to when I was about to be engaged or probably after...it's a bit blurry to me now. Going there again while not being very exciting a prospect as is going to an undiscovered brilliant restaurant, will not be too bad either as it does make yummy pepperoni pizza and the iced tea is HUGE and refreshing. Plus, it has a great view of the promenade. I'll probably visit it during the afternoon which is not as nice as visiting it during the evening, but doesnt matter anyhow. I'll be catching up on gossip with my best friend and does scenery matter at such times? Oh no.
Work-wise I'm not too busy which suits me fine. I just received this lot of pages that cannot be saved to file, it has to run on my comp displaying text bit by mini-bit and is a bit hard on the ol' patience pile.
An ex-colleague I thought was ignoring me is getting married. Didnt receive a congratulations for my wedding, thanks very much. Anyway... I sent in my congratulations and will probably send in my postal address very, very soon.
Arlington Park is making a very slow and steady impact on me. After many days have passed, I now feel icy cold dread stealing over portions of my heart and making me into an Arlingtonian.
eek!
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