Now, I probably won’t go into much personal detail on this blog, other than who my dining partner is for the evening, but I can say that I haven’t much felt like eating this month, so the five pounds that I lost from the death plague of September has turned into close to ten pounds lost. My jeans are thanking me, but my tummy is not, and it’s quite vocal about it.
This means more room for Fish Tacos when I re-start my fish taco search. Luckily, I have a few (hungry) friends who have graciously volunteered their time to accompany me around town, looking for fish tacos, and plying me with margaritas to forget all worries.
So dear reader, I’ll be back soon, with lots of eating to report from.