Oaks, it really was. If you find yourself heading to Northampton, check out McLadden's - with 105 beers on tap and a psychic bartender, you'll be impressed with what you get!
Q, nothing too frightening in the shopping bags, even after a visit to Acme Surplus, which has had, at various times, kosher Dove soap, rare earth magnets, sheepskin scraps, official Red Sox apparel in 3XL, and anatomically-correct doll torsos.
Jen, I like pizza more than tacos, but I can stop eating pizza. Tacos just seem to disappear into a black hole as I'm eating them and reappear as a tight belt the next day.
Maria, bank account was where it was expected, in spite of the fancy beers.
Sun, good idea, maybe I should write a book "Little John's Taco Diet: Lose Weight by the Appropriate Amount of Tacos."
Decent day yesterday, in spite of some 36" tall stress - apparently 4 years is when pure rage is discovered and exploited. Stayed (barely) under calories, and did a good lift. Already looking ahead to my next lifting regime, on the fence if I like this one. I still really dislike most leg exercises, but I know they're for the best.