Ok, so I spent most of my second trip to America running back and forth between hospitals and watching an inordinate amount of "reality" television. Even gypsies have a show dedicated to them. Luckily, that wasn't all my trip consisted of.
Tashawn took me out to BJs for a fun filled afternoon of grocery shopping!
I dropped by Renee's house to eat Mexican-Middle Eastern fusion food and whip Tashawn's ass in NBA 2k11. Just like old times.
My grandma may currently be holed up in a nursing home recovering from...something...but that didn't stop us from celebrating her 92nd birthday.
Nine out of ten DC hipsters agree that going to Sunday brunch and getting drunk is better than going to church and praising the Lord. After chowing down on waffles and drinking seven mimosas, I'm sold.
It snowed three times while I was in DC. That's three times too many.
Salima and I met up for lunch in Silver Spring. On the menu? General Tso's Chicken. I hope all the other fake Chinese general's out there ate as well as General Tso did(n't).
Godiva Cheesecake, the breakfast of champions.