The mister and I had our third anniversary this week. Happy, happy, joy, joy. And we went to InSushi, which is my favourite restaurant out of all of the restaurants in the whole, entire world.
Do you want to know why?
Because, as you sit in your comfortable, red chair by your pretty table, all the food goes right by you on a little conveyor belt, on colourful little plates. What's not to love? It's almost like hunting, only you don't have to sit out in the woods for hours while pine needles dig their way into your ass.
Now the only question is; how fast can I nag the mister into going again?