Okay…maybe the sushi I pick isn’t all that great for me, but it’s gotta be better than pizza and hot dogs, right?
Then comes my 3 a.m. snack. How can you deny chicharon with vinegar? And a bottle of coke? Guilty.
I’m looking forward to Jerilyn’s birthday dinner tomorrow night at Havana. I hope it doesn’t snow too much! Sad face.
joe’s sashimi appetizer