I love weekends

Okay, I don't love working on Saturdays, but 4h is not too bad. After work we headed up the the University district (where we rarely venture to) - had lunch at Samurai Noodle. It was also past 3pm and I had not eaten yet and was famished. It was what was there once we parked and it sounded really good. I have read rave reviews in Seattle Mag and thought we'd give it a try.

Meh. Poor service and the food was not so good. It was acceptable, but not worth my time and $$. And it didn't help that they staff were seemingly shouting out their stories and that I could smell the servers gum she had tucked into the back of her mouth (which I could see everytime she talked). Now I sound like a cranky old biddy, but maybe I am. (But really I know I'm not).

We went to the Goorin Bros. hat shop to get Jer a new hat. By the time we did that and got home, I was sleepy (as I always am after running errands on a weekend afternoon).

After my nap we went out to La Medusa again for dinner for one of Jer's friends' birthday. Spectacular as usual.