Sushi, thy name is death

[leggyslove]

I almost died at dinner last night. No joke. Ok, maybe not die died, but on my way to something pretty bad. Dad took mum and I out for sushi last night and as I was chowing down on some rice a big glob of it got stuck in my throat. You know how food can go down wrong or get stuck then all you have to do is drink something or eat a little piece to make it go down. This time it wouldn't and for a few seconds it was pretty scary, I was gasping for breath and my dad was about two seconds away from getting up and doing the Heimlich on me. I took a swig of green tea because the waitress took so long getting a glass of water for me to help, and that made it worse, but I guess it did help in a way, because seconds later I up-chucked the rice right into my dish. Thankfully my whole dinner didn't come with it, because that would have been even more embarrassing.

There's a tattoo of mine that I've been wanting to cover up for a while now and I think I've finally thought of an idea that I would really like to have done. I just have to draw it up or get a photo and add to it. Basically I thought I'd get Tinkerbell (the fairy) but with a few moderations to make it more personal and such.

It's been so hot out lately. I'm loving the sun, but not the heat. I'm not a heat type of person. Neither are the kitties.