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tamara_russoYesterday morning started with me having a very runny nose, which let to me having super head-ache, which led to me having nausea. Not nice. Still, I managed to tone it down with a cup of tea and an orange, and by the time I was about to go home I was really fine, and quite hungry (I've eaten two oranges, a banana and a pare all day long). I came home with a huge craving for Thai food, and went into a persuasion-frenzy towards my mom to go have dinner at "The Tahi House", a great Thai restaurant. My mom was all "No, I have exercise class, I have no time, I'm tired, Bla, Bla, Bla". I gave up, and she made me a salad as replacement.
The phone rings.
It's a friend of my mom, telling her the teacher of their class is sick, thus, no class. I began my "Thaifoodthaifoodthaifood" mantra again, and managed to get her persuaded. My dad was much easier, and we all ended up going for dinner... We had great egg-rools, shrimp salad and coconut-cream stews (I've been dreaming about those have of yesterday). For dessert, tapioca pudding with fruit. Heavy and good-natured, we returned home. Tasty.
Dreamed about having a weird looking boyfriend I met while he was on tour with his band, from Norway or Germany (?!?!?!). Don't ask me where I get these ideas.
Woke up this morning after that stupid dream to go cut my hair. After having it cut in ten minutes I called Helena and went to pick her up. We sat at "Nona" in Tel Aviv and had coffee and pastry. I drove her to the train station (she went to her boyfriend's house up north) and drove home, annoyed by the "Friday drivers", as my dad calls them (drivers who come out only on weekends, bad ones and worse ones). My mom is making noodles, yey!
The phone rings.
It's a friend of my mom, telling her the teacher of their class is sick, thus, no class. I began my "Thaifoodthaifoodthaifood" mantra again, and managed to get her persuaded. My dad was much easier, and we all ended up going for dinner... We had great egg-rools, shrimp salad and coconut-cream stews (I've been dreaming about those have of yesterday). For dessert, tapioca pudding with fruit. Heavy and good-natured, we returned home. Tasty.
Dreamed about having a weird looking boyfriend I met while he was on tour with his band, from Norway or Germany (?!?!?!). Don't ask me where I get these ideas.
Woke up this morning after that stupid dream to go cut my hair. After having it cut in ten minutes I called Helena and went to pick her up. We sat at "Nona" in Tel Aviv and had coffee and pastry. I drove her to the train station (she went to her boyfriend's house up north) and drove home, annoyed by the "Friday drivers", as my dad calls them (drivers who come out only on weekends, bad ones and worse ones). My mom is making noodles, yey!
