magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

I stole the title from Dan.

The very last Bush Gardens sushi night. It was a sad affair. I arrived a tad late, and the kids were preoccupied with packing, having cooked rice (which was too wet) but not having done much else in the way of sushi preparation.

Eventually we got on the ball. Chris showed up. It was all pretty pathetic, but at least we did it. One of those closure things.

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Earlier, at work hung over. The day after the company holiday party, what else did you expect?

And, actually, I was still hung over later. During and after sushi. And just wanted to go home to bed. And so missed Robin's birthday party. But, as I tend to end up drinking until the sun comes up at her parties, I probably made the right choice.