Wine, No Women and No Song

BREAKFAST: 7am, watermelon, .5 bowl. hunger 4/5
So wonderfully in season, sweet, firm, happy.

AM SNACK: 9:30am, 2 street donuts, 1 bowl, hunger 4/5

LUNCH: 12:15, brisket on rye, water, 1 bowl, hunger 3/5
Went back to R.U.B. on 23rd Street, not too hungry but just in the mood for a meat sandwich. After touring Blue Smoke last week, some smoked meat sounded right. Ordered the "classic" BBQ dish, brisket -- I'm usually not too psyched about this meat because of all the years I've eaten Jewish-style slow-braised brisket that was tough, stringy and all together unappealing. This however, simply put, was goyisha pastrami. Same cut, same slow cooking, except instead of being brined, encrusted and steamed, it seems it is brined then slow smoked, like a flavorful steam bath. Not as good as pastrami, though, to my L.E.S.-spoiled taste buds.

PM SNACK: 3pm, chocoyogurt bar, .25 bowl, hunger 4/5

PM SNACK: 4pm, softserve chocolate ice cream cone, .25 bowl, hunger 4/5
The first was eaten lying on the couch, the next after I came outside to meet B after her mom-group meeting thing. I prepped a salad and fed it to her in our park behind the building. She wanted ice cream, so we stopped by our local kosher grocery which has softserve. Wasn't craving ice cream, but was craving to eat with my B.

DINNER: 6pm, bread, grilled octopus, mousaka, a bit of sardine, a few bites of honeyed baked goods, a lot of white and red wine, water, 1.5 bowl, hunger 4/5
Class dinner with my management peeps at Peryali. Good food, good conversation, perhaps too much wine...

EVENING DRINKING: 9-midnight, lots of red wine, a bit of water
....but it kept on going. After spending 12 hours a week with these people for 9 months, it's easy to feel comfortable with them in this setting. We all dig food, and all like talking about it.