The food was good, the service was excellent!

I was tired, and I was hungry. I was delirious. And every restaurant I seemed to stumble into was meatropolis. By that I mean one, or no vegetarian options. And the vegetarian option was soup. Which probably had chicken broth in it.
I called Nate and he went online and found me the closest vegan restaurant!
The interior was very colorful! It looked like it had been decorated by Rika, and my mom!
They have yoga classes in a room upstairs.
The menu had variety, Mexican, Indian, Moroccan. I got an Indian "tapas" plate, which tasted quite authentic.
I wasn't feeling well when entered the restaurant and I was hoping food would help. But I only seemed to get worse. I became dizzy and nauseous.
I told the waitress, who looked like Julia's sister. She brought me water, and then they made me a cup of Yogi Digestive Tea, which wasn't even on the menu. They packed up my food for me and wished me well.
I'd like to go there again just for the service. I got the feeling that they weren't just doing their job either. They were helping me out because they were good people, because they cared.