Yes, yes I'm around...yet weirdly busy. Last night Erin and I had dinner in Union Square. For dessert we made s'mores on the gimpiest open flame a restaurant could offer. It's as if the attorneys for Cosi sat around and said, "How can we offer the feel of making s'mores yet reduce our risk for flame-related injuries?"
The answer is Cosi s'mores. Good, in theory, lame in terms of fire power.
I got home late. During my absence one of the cats crapped on the kitchen floor. I realized this when I stepped into in barefeet. Aces.
