saturday.

considering that last night was the quietest night ever (me, some music and salman rushdie), i have a lot of faith that this weekend may yet shape up to contain the kind of chaos that i have adopted as the norm in my life.

i like that feeling.

on a different note (well, not so different and you may see why tomorrow), the roommate and i discovered a new and fabulous little place in the hood that one of these days we plan on dragging the brunch crowd to. it doesn't have bottomless mimosas, but it does have a wall paneled in those gorgeous brooklyn pressed tin ceiling tiles that i love so well. and something called the ricotta frittata which i think is reason enough to go there, frankly.

i love this neighborhood. exciting things are constantly popping up here there hither thither and yon. all you have to do is keep your eyes open.