Best Valentine's day ever.
I was sitting at work, and David sends me a text: "Want to go to dinner tonight?"
My Response: "David you know I'm in New York"
David: "Well that works perfectly, because I'm on the train down to New York!"
EEEE!!!! So David is here for the weekend, as is all of Boston's foreign crowd. I haven't seen David in forever (for our standards). Everyone is staying a the Royalton, (no seriously, they booked 40 rooms) which is a cool concept, but I don't understand why they needed to make a $200 million renovation to make the thing look like a boat. The lounge is cool, but the rooms are the size of a cabin. Literally, the rooms resemble a boat, with circle windows, hidden beds, and no drawers to unpack anything. I've never seen something more ridiculous in my life.
After checking him in we went and had dinner at Japonais. I've never had better sushi in my entire life. The food was a amazing, beyond. We had 4 rolls of sushi, lobster rolls, tuna flatbread creation, then David got a entree (the fish started with a H perhaps?) and I got a wonderful salmon dish. We also got a bottle of wine which was so sweet and yuuuummy. Best dinner in a LONG time. Words can't describe. It was beyond great to catch up in the fashion we did.
After din din we went and smoked hookah uptown around Sutton Place and walked back to my apartment at like, 2. It was the latest I had stayed up in awhile because I've been so tired/busy/etc. This weekend is turning out to be surprisingly amazing at every corner.
Chin Chin.
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