Home at last
The day ended uneventfully. I wasn't selected. Not that I mind serving on a jury; when you get called as much as I do, you get used to it. I've been a forewoman and even served for 18 months on a grand jury. What I mind is the process leading up to either being selected or not. Wow, is it tedious. I want that eight hours of my life back.
I did discover the Cypriana Cafe. Maybe I'll walk down from the Sun at lunchtime tomorrow and get a pita sandwich.
Or not, looking at the weather forecast.
Maybe in March.
Comments
Cypriana has a stand in University Hospital's food court. The falafel IS good, but my favorite was the dark meat chicken quarter with either the orzo pomodoro or salad as my side (depending how hungry I was) and, of course, that pita. YUM!
Posted by: Dottie | January 13, 2009 9:32 PM
I really liked Cypriana's pitas ... and the spinach pie. Haven't visited since they moved. Staff was always great, perhaps because the owners set the bar.
Posted by: jl | January 14, 2009 11:28 AM