Soon Doo Boo

This was supposed to be a fantastic weekend.

It was not, but it was supposed to be. On Saturday I was going to go rock climbing with Nanette and her friend, and then go to a party afterwards. On Sunday I was going to come home after church and have a Bar-B-Que with the Laskos.

What happened?

Well this happened:

I became a greenish sick mouse looking person around thurs morning and progressively got worse. Fever, chills, sore throat, no voice, sneezy, coughing, everything you can imagine, sick. Interestingly I did go out with Lasko to Disneyland California Adventure on weds evening...we rode the rapids ride, but since I was the only one who looked like a greenish sick mouse the next day, I suppose I cannot blame it on that.

One by one, I cancelled my plans. In fact, I pretty much slept through the weekend with the exception of getting a new dresser with Rich and going with him and Tawny to the Indian Cookhouse. Many thanks to Rich. Management can be nice sometimes.

So what can compensate for such a horrible weekend in which there was no goodness, just pain and suffering? One thing only. Soon Doo Boo.

Three syllables of heavenly Korean goodness. Perfect for ass-cold weather like tonight. It is everything that is politically incorrect about food. Will give you horrible breathe and will likely also lead to heartburn. But it is sooooooo good. Oh yeah, I went with Ben Warner, who provided good company and conversation, etc. But let's not forget the important thing...soon doo boo. Thank you soon doo boo. Thank you Korea.