Felt almost like the pope today holding private audiences while I spent most of the afternoon catching up with my oldest HS friend, who’s in the process of moving her life to Mallorca (aka the 17th German Bundesland #IYKYK), and with my Argentinian friend with whom I compared notes on the respective states of our countries. Yikes. She’s celebrating her 50th in May and is hopeful to do so in Crete, and we are hoping to meet up with her wherever in Yurp she may be this summer while we are around. We haven’t seen each other in person since they left Berlin in 2015!
Dinner was another meal of leftovers: vegetable & egg fried rice with bok choy & napa cabbage, lots of garlic, ginger & Thai bird peppers, made with some of the YUGE amount of rice that came with the Indian food last night. Fried up two sai oua from the freezer stash we hoarded from the SEA market in Philly last fall & added them to the party. I’d forgotten just how good those sausages are 
And I am in love with the scrambled egg method on the WoL site.
Peroni for my dood, a Mexicoke for me.
