I am recovering.
I am recovering from too much fun, and too much work, etc, etc.
There are times in life when you need to find a balance.
There are other times when you have to surrender control and let the scale swing widely back and forth, until you come gulping for air at the surface.
I am now waving my white flag, pretending bank accounts are not a thing and looking forward to a few days in bed.
But it was worth it. Every penny. Every bite. Every night. Worth it and more.
Back to Da Cesare for good wine and spicy eggplant to celebrate birthdays and contemplate new beginnings.
And cheese. Because there is always room for cheese.