I’m done playing.
For the most part.
We have survived our first year of marriage. We’ve eaten basically anything we wanted, had many toasts, and celebrated to our heart’s content. After a year of playtime, we’ve agreed it’s time for a year of health. This year is about travel, adventure, and being in top shape to do it all!
But first, a last meal.
One last gluttonous meal beige Vegas and I clean up our act. First year of marriage living like we were on permanent vacation was amazing. Year two we live like we're training for a TBD adventure. Meal plan written, workouts planned… last Balboa burger, beer, and a Manhattan consumed. Bring it, 2016!