Bloggings on a damp Sunday evening...
BIG win for the Celtics this afternoon, beating the Cleveland Cavaliers 97-92; Paul Pierce was huge, with 41 points and solid on the defensive end... now it's on to the Eastern Conference finals vs. the Pistons; I may hafta have a fun lil wager with my friend Deetroit Dee!
This article strikes me as apropos (while I sip on a nice
Ipswich Ale) Nuthin' wrong- or less feminine!- with a gal who prefers the fine blending of water, malted barley, hops, and yeast to the fermented fruit of the vine, or a cutesy- or not so cutesy- cocktail... not that I have an aversion to those, either...
I had a
very nice dinner with a "good friend" the other night at
Casa Romero; I'd never been there before! The entrance is actually located in an alleyway off of Gloucester Street, but step down inside and it's an inviting place, with warm, soft but not dark lighting and decor, helpful but not hovering service... and very good Mexican cuisine (which I luv but have far too infrequently- I had the enchilidas poblanas.) It's slightly pricey... but I wasn't paying! It was a cool, rainy night, I went with a red sweater and black slacks and flats...I looked alright but dang, I
still could stand to lose a lil more weight, ack!!! I've been working out and eating right and I have lost some weight but it just doesn't wanna seem to come off as quickly as it often has in the past; but it could be worse... Anyway, it was a
very nice evening...
This is the latest song that I haven't been able to get out my head (
Mercy, by
Duffy.) I luv it's sorta hypnotically-retro sound and beat; someone made the comparison to a modern-day Dusty Springfield... I haven't heard the entire disc yet but what I've heard I like, and will be downloading...
"I don't know what you do/But you do it well/I'm under your spell...