God is very straightfoward to me. if He thinks i have a problem with deadlines, he throws me right into the crisis and i have to learn to overcome. i think now He thinks i have a problem with vanity, because he gave me a lesson this morning.
and mingyao was so nice about it. i griped to him to let off steam. is there something big happening in your office today, he asked over the phone and i said no in the most deadpan of deadpan the-world-is-ending tone and somewhere after three o clock a delivery guy climbed up five stories to pass me a garden of red roses. sweetest.
we went to town and walked and walked and sat down and talked and went to have korean bbq at crystal jade's outlet in taka - nyc k-town revival. kimchi soup and korean bbq with stirloin and bacon which we wrapped in lettuce and dabbed bean paste; let's have a beer, the boy said, at the right moment when the fatty meat had settled quite nicely in our stomachs. you look happy eating, he says.
oh definately. you make my day. everytime.
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