Okay, so I stuffed myself silly this weekend.
My Aunt and I ate here on Friday night and the food was so amazing, I want to go back tonight and every night until I gain 2,150 lbs.
Then we tried to boogie a little here, but I was getting mauled by all the sweaty salsa dancers and I got fed up…I mean really, I am there to dance…but keep your paws off! Plus, I was there to dance with my Aunt, not a sweaty, smelly stranger. Unless of course Johnny Depp was the smelly, sweaty stranger…but I didn’t see him there.
After that, we went here for some after dinner drinks and relaxing Jazz and my Aunt flirted with some guy that wouldn’t leave us after she got started…Hmmm…can you see a trend?
Yeah, you pretty much can’t take us anywhere without us causing a raucous.
The rest of the weekend was spent with the Pro and we ate until we couldn’t breathe…all weekend.
I need a good workout.
And a good detox.
And then a nap. A good, long nap.
Thanks for all the great birthday wishes last week, you all made me smile.