Pasta Negra

I was feeling black that day (as if everyday isn't a black day for me).

A pasta negra would be fitting, right? (Still special order from Esca's)

And I decided to wear my hooded Jean Paul Gaultier shirt. It was raining.

It was my birthday treat for the guys: Ms. D, Stella and Rofel.

They wanted to eat at Esca's so that's where I treated them for my birthday. I love my hood. hehehe