omnia_mutantur | (no subject)

Dinner at Zen with my old boss last night. On the one hand lovely, because I adore my old boss and this is the first time we've ever interacted without the boss/employee filter and because her husband is a man full of awesome, who I totally have a crush-not-crush on. On the other hand, heartbreaking because they're moving to Amsterdam in a couple weeks and though I hope to visit them next year (whee!) I would have liked to have tried to be (better) friends with them. She and I would have talked about cooking, and he and I would have seen awful horror movies. I fell off the vegetarian truck and had seared tuna, but it wasn't worth the fall, and I'm sure my stomach woes are psychosomatic, but I'm still failing to will them out of existence.

Also, she gave me an ice cream attachment for Priscilla. I am sensing either great or dreadful things in the immediate future.