Home sweet home. I feel like I've been on "Go" every night this week. At happy hour this evening I saw a major blast from the past walk in. At first I could hardly believe my eyes that it was Jimmy, then when I saw his beautiful wife - I knew it was! It's been years, and here they are living in Johnstown, who'da guessed I'm that out of touch.
I shot my diet to hell this evening in celebration of a departing colleague, but so be it. Two delightful lambics and a pork bbq sandwich with sweet potato fries I'm home... and thinking I really need to go do at least a short walk tonight. I mean, I DID get into a pair of pants this morning that I only remember being too tight since they were purchased. Yes, definitely need to go walk. I think tomorrow morning it's time to hit the grocery store and buy some lettuce to repent for the evening.