last night: after two very successful and creative tutoring sessions, cityboy feels the hunger pains---and badly. But where to go? Stomach tells him a soup at Ollie's filled with pork or chicken is just the thing. But that means no conversation. Bars might be good, his two best Manhattan bars, Lansdowne Road and La Flaca are too far away. Pizza at Two Boots and then move on to somewhere else--not a bad idea, but cityboy thinks that his stomach deserves more than just a slice of pepperoni. So finally, Ollie's on 116street was decided, Columbia area with all that that brings up.....still go, have Duck in soup with noodles---really go to town (never usually have noodles) and end up being totally stuffed. Stomach feels like it has reached its limit.
No place to go but home and sleep. Woke up this morning---no work-----same feelings of rawness. Should cityboy have really gone to a place where "everybody knows his name" and scrapped the Chinese food. It's food for thought...don't you think. Will not stuff myself like that again---believe it!
Today, sun out nice and warm, can enjoy that--meeting at FURIE tonight---not sure what is before that---
so many things to do in the next few days---how can I get them all in...and what about....?
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