little bowls of happiness

And what am I to do with these autumn days (even though a day like today still has a summerish feel about it with its sunniness and tint of warmth). And I’m about to write about bubble tea again because I had one today at Chartwell Plaza that is still under renovation.

I had a Korean dinner and the waitress was very cute. That seems to be all that matters for me. And it doesn’t matter anymore whether they have bad habits of their own like biting their nails or eating chips in their bedrooms or not vacuuming their rooms on time. None of that seem to matter. None of that come to my mind. I just think, yes, she is very cute and it makes all the things so pleasant for the duration of my stay in that space while I eat my rice.

One thing about Korean meals is that they come with little bowls of appetizers. Having lots of this and that all over the table is a kind of happiness in itself.