UNC beat GaTech for our homecoming in the TarPit this weekend. I was happily surprised. Obviously, I had a amazing time visiting old friends. This was the best game of musical futons I've played in a while because, as we get older, people's apartments get cleaner and cleaner. Makes a visitor l like me feel like I'm touring 5- star resorts.
I can't believe it's been six months since I came up for the beach week visit. I've decided to make the drive up there every 6-mo to keep in touch. Of course, each time I come, fewer and fewer people I know are there- so I feel kind of old. The one-year anniversary of graduation is on the horizon. Although, I did still run into acquaintances as I walked through the pit, so my status as CH citizen is still alive.
We ate at the new Indian restaurant, Mint, on Franklin, which was delicious. It's official: my favorite food is Indian. I still don't have an official favorite flower, but orange Gerber Daises may be the winner. I'll keep you all posted because I know you're rivited.
Thanks to all my peeps who drove down from Raleigh for drinks at West End bar. You may think it's silly that I have the bartender choose my wine based on my Zodiac sign, but I've always been impressed with their selection for me. Try it some time.
Apparently, fire signs prefers crisp reds. Yum.
Monday, November 10, 2008
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