the weekend report

Had the most surreal moment ever at Portas, on Friday. Jeff asked about their soup of the day. The waiter painstakingly described the fairly common phenomenon that is lentil soup to Jeff, who patiently waited for the waiter to finish describing it and said he'd like some. The waiter then looked at him and calmly said, "We don't have any." Um... and then he laughed his crazy laugh. Weeeeeeeeeeeird. We're not sure if this is Greek humor or if he's just a nutcase. Maybe both?

After lunch, Jeff and I went back to work so I could finish prepping for a few things for Monday. I left early and ran home to change. Judy and Stace picked me up and we went to see Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. It was exactly as reviewed, and it was a cute afternoon movie. We careened over to Matador afterwards for nachos and margaritas where I spectacularly blew my diet.

( More ramble. )