At least the night started classy...

Super Saturday - super gorgeous outside, made an awesome chocolate chip pancake for breakfast, kicked gym ass, read outside for awhile, donned a hot hipster outfit (haha) and headed to midtown for sushi dinner with Ting. Well, first discovered a cute Japanese cafe near my office that I'll definitely be snacking at...

We both got the prix fix dinners - sesame-y salad, a bunch of sushi, and green tea ice cream to wrap it all up.

Wandered around outside until we hit a bar on the west side, drank a Heineken dark, met up w kids on the train to Daniele's Brooklyn party. Drank sangria and had a pickle back shot (delish again, using juice from the grocery store pickle jar haha) and apparently the sangria was so potent (or I have no tolerance at all) and all of a sudden at 2:30 in the am, felt like death...

But sushi remains proof of a classy night =)