Better than the day after...
Smile a tad stiff, a little painful, but there. Will improve. I like the little blip of a scar. To have broken so and not have evidence, seems wrong and disappointing. I'll keep it.
Mucky out there. Murky air, damp and grey. Both woke too early, achy and grey ourselves. Muddled through most of the morning, both thinking of the same place for a necessarily nutritious lunch. Hong Kong Tea House opened at 1030, which suited us, hungry and increasingly irritable. Cut my knuckle nicely on a mug, cracked as I washed it and sliced in bloodily. Nothing serious, but it made a good little mess.
At any rate, dim sum, bell peppers cooked perfectly with shrimp paste and a bean sauce, chicken stuffed buns, pot stickers, and D had chicken in pepper sauce. All perfectly done, spiced, tasty, restorative. Amazing what good flavors can do.