It was good in theory, but bad in practice. Fruit digests quickly and I think my fruit buffet got stuck behind some sourdough bread (aka lunch) and I was left feeling like "ugh" (no better way to describe it). I have learned my lesson - fruit is breakfast food.
Tonight was date night with the Hubs, who had a training session in the city. I headed into the city around 3:30.
I met him after his course for every kids dream - dessert then dinner.
We started with scones and tea/coffee at Hopetoun Tea House, which was established over 120 years ago.
Then we had dinner at an Italian restaurant called +39. I didn't remember to snap a photo until we had already attacked our meals, so dinner will go unpictured.
I also finally got my watch fitted. The watch was a birthday gift from the Aussie and my birthday was ... uhhh ... 8 months ago. I am a slacker but I plan to make up for lost time by wearing it non-stop.
In the background is the Aussie's recent bday gift - a skim board. He'll be
Rest day. I'm hoping to get an appointment with the doctor tomorrow to see if I can get the green light to exercise.
Off to veg,