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Thank you for the comments and being my "groupies" I almost feel like I've made it in the blogging world.

After my long poetic sermon about quality food, awkward appointment times to see apartments left us out of the house for the entire span of dinner. When we came home I sheepishly asked my brother if I could have their leftover wonton soup. (Remind me I owe him wonton soup next time.)

We saw a decent place but at this point I am letting myself get excited about nothing. I don't even want to envision cooking in that kitchen with the back door and windows that overlook a plot where I could plant my own vegetable and herb gardens. No, no, no.

Note to self: must find time in busy schedule to cook meal tomorrow.