Another part of being healthy is realizing you can’t do it all. My dog-walker will be away on Friday again, and I am basically busy from the second you read this until sometime Sunday afternoon, and that’s not fair to my poor little fluffball. So when my mom offered to watch him for a few days, I took her up on it.
And when she offered to take me to her favorite Italian restaurant, I took her up on that, too! We went to one of her favorite (read: makes Italian woman from Northern NJ happy kinda good) Italian place, Coppola’s. I forgot my camera, AGAIN, but I got whole wheat fettucine with chicken and vegetables. Yum!
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