The fine Pho morning

There's a magic to true friends, especially the ones that you rarely get to see. Sometimes I swear that moment you start talking like you just saw each other yesterday are some of the little things that make life worth living. I took Friday off from work to pick up Zinah at LAX. We ended up in the valley for a little pho.
 Zinah lives in Tennessee, and good Asian food is hard to come by. I was completely compliant when she asked for some Vietnamese food. Though, pho for breakfast is a new one for me; it made the food extra yummy ^^. Another thing that I was more than happy to provide Zinah with was the taste of boba again! The thought of being without boba and tea shops for longer than a couple of months makes me cringe.
The only thing that was missing was her husband, Kyle. I was completely bummed that he couldn't make it for this trip. Kyle, if you read this, I will try to find a way to ship some of this boba goodness your way!  In the meantime we're taking good care of your wife, promise.

We were almost reluctant to let her go. We made a last stop to Burbank to catch Dark Delicacies before bringing her to see her father. It was a great Friday, one of those Friday's that puts your priorities in check. One of which is to stop taking things too seriously.

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