in a couple of hours we’re going to yet another food-and-wine event sponsored by the corkscrew wine emporium. featured will be the elusive “passtel del choclo,” some kind of chilean chicken corn pie.
theoretically it will be good. theoretically we’ll be able to actually ascertain if it’s good or not, because by then we’ll already have had two or three glasses of wine.
right now we’re going to view the sand sculpture that the tibetan monks have been creating at the lobby of sangamon auditorium. tomorrow night the same monks will be performing there, on the very stage where kevin and i just paraded around and around.
we’re going to view the sand sculpture in theory, anyway, because kevin is still sleeping. after working all night and coming home at 8:30 a.m. and seeming very very wide awake, which much mean he had lots of caffeine thoughout the night.
should i go wake him up? i really want to see the sand sculpture, and it’s only open today till five and i can’t go there tomorrow morning.
maybe i’ll try to make some loud noise. bang some dishes around, stuff like that.
except the man can sleep through anything.
i’ll give him fifteen more minutes.
would he rather sleep or see the sand sculpture? hard to say.
hopefully i’ll be posting a photo of it later.
hopefully.
in theory.
ok then,
thursday grace.