The Daily Sabs

This morning I remembered that one of my favorite galleries (fabric8) was having a birthday extravaganza. All the art was 15% off and so I decided to go check it out. There were some great pieces, but we ended up walking away empty handed. The one we really both want (by kevin earl taylor) is in that unjustifiable price range, and really needs, no deserves, a better wall than what we currently have to display it. To rub salt in our sad art wound, I'm sure the artist will become uber famous and his artwork will cost even more zeroes soon. Then we will cry and lament our poor decision. Until then we just covet.

After checking out all the artwork, we decided to wander about. Lunch was the goal and so we headed up mission st. Randall remembered that there was a rosamunde down there now and so we headed there. We split a beer sausage (that makes three 7x7 list eats in a row, you know in case you were keeping tabs on my eating), some fries and sour beer. Why'd we split the dog? Didn't want to pig it at lunch. After all, we had to save room for anthony's cookies n cream cookies (make that four 7x7 places). The consistency of his cookie is perfection. Crispy on the outside, chewy on the inside. Nom indeed.

Sadly, the eating adventures stopped there. They were supposed to continue with 10+ types of cheese, but unfortunately karen, our lovely cheese party host, has the flu and the party was cancelled. Karen, I hope you feel better soon!

Ps. Wuwu, hope you had a good show tonight!