I'm so behind in blogging.
Fo real yo.
So, that's how I left things. When she sensed that I was leaving, she ran over and tried to put on her sweater to go with me. When she found out that she wasn't going too, she lost her cool. Poor bitty girl. ....but mama needed a night out. Know what I'm sayin'?
So above----that's the highlight reel.
We shut the place down.
(Hey, now that we've moved out to the suburban sticks, it's not hard to do. It's not like they keep city hours out here 'cross the bridge.)
"Oh, you've turned all the lights on here at MiCocina? Clearly, we've gotta get outta here."
Labels: Eliette, Friends