Yesterday I went to a magical place. No, not Disney World.. though this place was kind of like it.. I went to Ninja New York. What is that, you ask? Why, only a cave-like lair where ninjas serve you Japanese food. I know, amazing. My friends and I took the train in from Connecticut to New York and spent the night in the city. Our ninja server was named Dallas and I liked him very much. It was his first night serving/being a ninja assassin and he did a wonderful job. I have a tendency to drink A LOT of water when I go out to eat.. like seven glasses.. and he made sure that my glass was always brimming with watery goodness.
I sometimes wear an outfit twice in one week when I feel like I didn't get adequate wear out of it the first time. I ended up wearing an outfit that I wore a few days ago last night. To compensate, here's my outfit from yesterday during the day. I'm wearing a sweater vest, but I did a bad job of showing it off.
I know this is weird, but I need to talk about the toilets at Ninja because.. well.. they were HEATED. Enough said.