Comfort food

Today I had one of those days.  One of those days where you wake up angry and it doesn't go away.  So tonight I did a bad thing, I ate for comfort.  Mr. Logical and I headed over to our local noodle house after a longer than usual day, and I ordered my favorite, clay pot with beef.  There is just something about that pot of rice with meat and vegetables that is so comforting and it made me feel a little better.

Our favorite noodle house is kind of a greasy spoon type place. I wrote a review of it on yelp.  The wait staff are so friendly, and the food is perfect when you need a pick me up.