sleep, oysters, pizza

there were other plans, but those are the three things that happened. aeroplane woke me up this morning, then dirk diggler, and then i got up to make myself breakfast.

in anticipation of visiting call-a-pizza, i went to buy lactaze tablets - they needed to be ordered a day in advance, so i just had to bite the bullet and the pizza without. their alien safari pizza is just as mind-blowing (or tastebud-tantalizing) as i recalled, justifying my refusal to eat pizza in israel.

i wonder if new york pizza's have the same effect. they most certainly won't have the same attitude, though. we sat there munching and bouncing to the videos of new year's, wowed by the quality of the sound and having our bodies relive the intensity of the music ^_^

call-a-pizza only opens at 5pm, though, so we sat at la perla eating oysters, drinking whiskey and laughing at our waiter's disconnect as an antipasti. until then, i simply slept or arbed online. terrible :P

the bad news for the day: one of the domestic workers who's attached to our family just had to go through the horror of identifying her son's body, and that's an extremely painful thing to deal with even without being in her shoes.