the last supper

Jul 19, 2006 13:43

tonight, TSM and i are going out for dinner for our last supper together. shiz, that sounds like i am effing dying or something! i am not as paranoid about the flight as i was, but when i was pretty sure that our flight was inevitably going to crash (there's my optimism for you), i told him that if i die, i'd want him to continue being a great Cat Dad to Snugs and to find a replacement Cat Mom. i said i'd always be watching down on him from heaven (if i make it, fingers crossed), except for when he's "bizzy" with the new Cat Mom, in which case i would be watching tv during those parts. but it was definitely one of those moments, humour aside, where i reiterated that i loved him and that if something happened to me, to know that i lived a great 24 years and that i was happy up in heaven (once again: fingers crossed) baking scones for the angels and sleeping in on my marshmallow-cloud bed while watching GG continuously and without commercials.

so, yeah, we are going out for dinner tonight at www.springrolls.ca. OF COURSE i have already planned my meal by reading the online menu. THAT IS WHAT I DO. i am having some of that effing delicious spicy coconut vegetable soup as an appetizer, followed up by a mango salad (if i am feeling good) or pad thai (if i am feeling naughty). you know i will be choosing the pad thai. and since it is the last supper, i may also splurge on dessert.

after dinner, i want to stop at a magazine shop and buy magazines for the flight. buying more than one magazine at a time is an ultimate luxury in my eyes. such extravagance! i am conscientious of the amount of room they will take up in my bag, though. i want to make sure i leave enough room for souvenirs, especially the 42 Galaxy bars i plan on buying while in Scotland. and all of those APPLE DUMPLINGS i plan on smuggling back from Prague.

today has been all about "la de da...i don't want to clean out a stinky fridge...what should i order at the restaurant..i love Snugs" and then all of a sudden it hits me that I AM GOING TO EUROPE TOMORROW.

death (yikes!), food, prague

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