music: Enigma - Return to Innocence

Yargh! I pulled a muscle this morning. Woke me up from a dream, although I have no idea what it was about. I know some personal people made guest appearances. The good thing is, now that I've dreamt, I may actually remember something. For once. Which is highly unusual. After work yesterday, CJ and I went to this Japanese restaurant called Genji which is between 17 and 18th on Sansom. I wanted to cry because everything was so damn expensive. We had Ebu Shumai Shrimp thing for appetizer (I'm so bad at remembering shit) and we shared a bento box. I let CJ have the miso soup and I had the sake, since CJ is too young for alcohol and they pretty much shoved it in her face. For dessert, CJ had green tea ice cream, which was very strong and I had Kirin light. I prefer light beer since I'm picky and I can't stand the taste of dark beer. The bill came to about $40 something and I tipped 9 so it was $50.81. Yay, I dreamed last night so I could remember how much the bill at the Japanese restaurant was. We took the bus home which was filled with ghetto trash and 15-year old mothers.

Oh, mom bought Passion of the Christ and The Lion King on DVD. I knew she'd get Passion. No one really liked it. Too much sensationalization. The Massacre of the Christ.