After falling off the wagon over the weekend, Jenn and I continued our
descent into obesity by eating dinner at Roaster’s followed by dessert
at Bruster’s. My folks drove up from Newnan to show off pictures of
their trip to Costa Rica. After seeing evidence that my Mother survived
a canopy tour and white water rafting, we were both impressed and
jealous. We’re seriously considering planning a trip to Central America
now.
So I guess tonight is the night we get back to good habits. The bills
are done, so that’s one less thing to worry about. Maybe we’ll walk the
trail and watch the Braves tonight.