Chicago was fun. Happy that Lent is behind us, as well as extreme family time. I've eaten pizza two days in a row now, but all in all, I think I'm through with my cheese addiction. I lost 9 pounds in 6 weeks and the only thing I did differently was to stop eating cheese. This tells me that I was eating too much of it. I did miss pizza and other italian food. B's mom wants us to cook eggplant parmesan together. *aw* That screams cheese.
The new store is fun. With any luck, it will be my last "new" store until I get my own store. I hate the uncomfortable first few days while everyone is trying to figure me out, and vice versa. Some are more subtle about it than others. Ah, well, this too shall pass. Good Times.
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