Sesame-Crusted Tuna w/ Ponzu Dipping Sauce
Beef Wellington w/gorgonzola
Black and White Creme Brulee
Carl followed me into the kitchen on Saturday night when he arrived for dinner.
C: Am I going to read everything I said tonight, tomorrow?
C: Uhhh.....that "Mommy Needs a Cocktail" picture?
K: All me.
C: Well I'll be shutting up right now and start by drinking a beer.
It's not that I have so much to say about New Year's. It's just that we met Matt out on Friday night to have drinks (doesn't everyone take a baby to happy hour?) with some chick he had picked up at a bar on Wednesday. I felt like a chaperone. And I am not a very good chaperone.
Matt's Friday date. Not to be confused with his NYE date that has been his on again, off again flava' for the past year. Who he intends to dump just after NY's. Who doesn't eat beef. She got the Chicken Wellington.
It was a relatively uneventful evening with friends. Derek managed to not let it slip that Matt was stepping out on Model Democrat Lawyer Girlfriend.
Matt: She's NOT my girlfriend.
K: If you are getting naked with her, she thinks you are her boyfriend.
Matt: Who said I was getting naked with her? (which he barely got out of his mouth without choking)