What a Gorgeous Morning
I am hanging out at Radley Acura dealer using complimentary wireless Internet, blogging and listening to jazz-instrumental ballads I have selected for the wedding. Art Pepper’s “História De Un Amor” is now playing. Thanks to TTBlue for this stunningly beautiful track. I wonder if Radley has complimentary car wash like Heart Acura in Wappingers Falls, New York. I hope it does because it charges forty bucks plus tax for an oil change. I might have to change own oil next time for this high price.
Last night, three of us finished two fat-ass fish for dinner. Overstuffed and a bit buzzed is not a good combination. Once again, I ate more than I could take. I was enjoying it too much. Grilled fish rolled up with lettuce, herbs, cucumber, apple and dipped into mam nem. With a bottle of Korean raspberry wine to wash down the saltiness of mam nem and jazz ballads to mix up the mood, life can’t get any better than this.
The weather is so nice today, I can’t wait to get home and do some jogging. From eating right to running up and down the six-story building at work to jogging a mile at home everyday, I dropped 10 pounds in three weeks. This is a good sign.
Update: Not a good sign. Radley’s recommendation on my car, including motor mounts, alignment and power-steering fluid, runs up to a grant. What the fuck?