5.9.06

Peas and Yogurt. Toot.

Attended a Cat Power concert at Lee's Palace last night (SO awesome! I could just swim in Chan Marshall's voice). But prior to that, I did something very silly.

I had a craving for Indian food, so I went to one of my favourite restaurants, Nataraj. The problem with Indian restaurants is that the portions are often too big and you have to take home the leftovers. I wanted to avoid taking it with me because of the concert, but I also didn't want to let the rest go to waste (their Muttar Pilau Rice and Shrimp Malai Curry is sooooooooo good) -- so I ate it ALL. And washed it down with a tall glass of Mango Lassi.

You can imagine how high the waiter's eyebrows were raised when he came to clear my dishes.

"I guess I was hungry," I said sheepishly. I ordered a peppermint tea, hoping it might somehow make me feel better.

It wasn't until I stood up to leave when I realized that I'd REALLY eaten too much. My belly was beyond bloated. A terribly unflattering look, when paired with a form-fitting T-shirt.

When I met up with Linnea outside of Lee's Palace, I warned her that I was full of peas and yogurt. We had tickets to see the 7PM show, which was pretty packed -- though there was enough elbow space for everyone. I did my best to hold in the gas, though at one point, I may have burped cashew.

4 Comments:

At 11:13 AM, Blogger MUPO said...

Sometimes you're so gross. Why didn't you ever tell me about this place? I think I'll go there when I'm in town next week.

 
At 2:10 PM, Blogger Lottie said...

We went there on our first date.

 
At 5:07 PM, Blogger MUPO said...

You must be thinking of someone else our first date was walking around, we met in China Town and went to a library and made winter crafts.

 
At 5:16 PM, Blogger Lottie said...

We also had coffee at Lettieri that day and tried to take the puppy for a walk. Then we went for Indian food, rushed to get to the Bloor Cinema to catch Garden State, and had drinks at the Madison.
But you could be right. It must have been some one else. Damn tumour.

 

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