October 5th, 2012

After the blandness disaster of last night’s cupboard-scavenging soup-and-toastathon, I decided to celebrate a glorious and relaxing Friday home alone by firing up the ol’ Internet connection and searching grubhub.com to find some tasty noodles.

Found Noodles Party, whose menu reminded me of Zen Noodles, back when I lived closer to Wicker Park.

Regardless, I ordered deep-fried chicken pot stickers and Malaysian Indian noodles. And then I enjoyed the fact that I wasn’t working. It was good.

I eat it. You digest it.