We took Jen to À Côté for her birthday, this French tapas restaurant a little past Rockridge. It was really delicious; we tried a lot of things, but the mussel dish definitely wins. My poor, poor cholesterol level! Down the drain it goes.
Then we went to Yogurtland and ate yogurt on the steps of Sproul. Kind of strange and nostalgic, but we sat for a good hour or so just talking and laughing.
It was strange to me, because life is strange. A year ago, I would’ve sat on those steps and never thought of anything else. Next year, I wonder if I’ll still be here with these same people, talking and laughing.