
Last weekend kicked off with some free mini cupcakes at Celebrity Cupcakes in the Rice Village. Brandi, Peter, and I caught up over sugary sweets and swapped stories from our rotations in Family Medicine (Brandi), Pediatrics (Peter), and Ob/Gyn (me). On Saturday, I exercised my BLS Instructor certification by helping out with a CPR training class at Baylor.

Afterward I went over to Robert's place to have dinner with med school friends. We had some delicious Texas-style home cookin' with brisket, mac n'cheese, and a hearty heap of corn. Yum! It was also nice to catch up with Dad over the phone while he was celebrating his birthday in Alaska. Meanwhile, I was wearing a tank top.

After church on Sunday I met up with Sarah, Steven, and Cameron for brunch at the quirky Hotel Zaza. Located in the Museum District, the hotel's restaurant Monarch debuted its new "Sunday School" offering. Let it be known that I had no idea what I was getting myself into as the clock struck noon. Soon, we were surrounded by sparklers, suds from flowing champagne, and servers in black mini dresses. As the music cranked up, the dancing began.

Soon, a round of punch-flavored shots was distributed with light-up rings for our fingers. Finally, my main dish of chicken and waffles (or should I say, waf, the half-waffle) arrived. The food was tasty, but not filling enough to offset the copious amounts of mid-day alcohol that seemed to be in unlimited supply. Thankfully, my need to study prevented me from over-indulging in such libations, but the experience sure made for a fun memory.