Blank Doll barfs.

Dinner at wild rocket yesterday was quite nice. It wasn't awe-inspiring but it was good. Sarah, XJ and Candice for company because Kris has migrated to Chiangmai, Dee is too busy, Clare is dead, Geri is always sick and poor Val knocked her head on the glass door.

Candice ordered the baked cod, Sarah the salmon, XJ the soft shell crab and I ordered the duck leg confit. The cod was sufficiently fresh and herbed, the salmon gamey enough and the soft shell crab was adequate. I really liked my duck leg though the side dish of yam cake was weird and didn't go too well with it. All in all, the fushion streak was tolerable and the ambience was generally nice.

Desserts were a mix though. The Affagato was uninspiring, the brandied brownie not much good. I liked the tiramisu though I've tasted better and the molten chocolate cake was safe.

Drinks afterwards at Mezzbar. The singer was so-so and the drinks were so cute! Sarah ordered this miniscule chocolate liquor thingie which was like tiny next to my frozen strawberry dacquiri.

It's amazing how you miss people you don't usually talk to and how much you can still talk about with people you haven't seen for ages.

Ok, must get on with preparing dinner.

C'est tout.