Either that or it's a chick flick come to life.
Good thing I don't know Hugh Grant or Colin Firth personally, otherwise I'd be on my way to the mental institution, convinced I'm actually living the life of Bridget Jones.
Another weekend, another picturesque 48 hours with Seth the Southern Charmer.
Tired of the eternal sirens and late night drunken screaming that is downtown living (thank you Brewers for a full 6 months of inspiration for this), Seth and I escaped the city for a pre-birthday weekend birthday weekend in Manitowoc and Door County. Nothing but sunshine, Lake Michigan and beautiful silence.
And of course, that darned caloric challenge all that romance provides. From wine tasting at the Von Stiehl winery in Algoma (tasty) to a four course breakfast at the Westport B & B, there was plenty of fun-- and yum, to be had.
My healthy eating report card for the weekend? I'll give myself a C+. Kept it down to 2.5 cans of soda and capped off the weekend with a very healthy dose of pork chops and sauerkraut. But I sure didn't need that frou frou martini looking thing on Friday night.
We'll see what the scale has to say on Friday...
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