This weekend, Troy and I went to a Mexican Restaurant on NE Broadway called “Cha! Cha! Cha!”. We each got a chimichanga dinner plate that was so huge we couldn’t finish it. The food was excellent… it’s now one of my favorite Mexican places in Portland and it costs about the same as Taco Bell!
Troy chowing down
Grey Gray decided to take full advantage of the baked chicken leftovers when we left the room for a couple minutes. Mangie kat.
Grey Puff
“Working” from home doesn’t get better than this. If I only had a soda machine next to the bed, everything would be perfect.
The best way to work...
I had good intentions for Saturday, but apparently PK & I both needed a small nap on the couch to start things off right.
Taking a katnap
We were running right on time to meet our friends at Clarklewis for dinner until that pesky “you’re about to run out of gas, stupid” light started blinking. My first thought was to risk it and get there on time, but it was at least twelve miles there. Which is a more embarrassing story to tell? 1. We’re late because I had to stop and gas up because I usually run my tank until there are only fumes left. 2. I ran out of gas on the side of the freeway. Well, we stopped to get gas.
Washing windows
