Yes, the churrasco was amazing. Exactly the way it tastes out on "Jardim da Micose" beach. And I ate way too much. And I went to sleep moaning for the churrasco to go away.

I woke up today without any specific memory of the ordeal, and had two excellent movie-related meetings. On the way back from meeting #2, some little restaurants had a soccer match with the Brazilian team on their TVs. I walked by an excellent Mexican place called Mexitaco, and two small Ethiopean places.

Almost home, and I stopped to buy some groceries for dinner.

I feel like visiting Cuba.