Got some food. The map I got from the nice lady at the bookstore had a restaurant circled in red surrounded by exclamation points, of course I was going to try it. The food was really good, better than expected, not that I expected anything. I don’t think I ever did. Expect things.
I ordered the noodles; it was both sweet and spicy. It tasted familiar, only for a split second, but for the fleeting moment, it was great. It was relaxing not to feel so much like a stranger in my own life. Looking at this… I do wonder if this is actually how I write, or just how I felt like writing today. But anyways, off to a lighter topic, met a cute guy too. He actually bought me the meal. I didn’t want to accept it at first, but he told me he knew the bookstore lady. Maybe that was his mother? I wouldn’t know, but I wouldn’t be surprised. They kind of share the same look in their eyes.