Last Sunday night at the RoHo: Salad. Again. With too much dressing but that homemade Caesar is dee-lishus. What's with all the salads and what happened to all the pretty darned good meals I used to make?
Because as recently as last May, I was wearing these trousers comfortably. And most pictures I've looked at from last spring don't make the change seem that obvious to me, but perhaps it's clearer that I was a bit of a puffy marshmallow in this shot from Mookie and Kristen's wedding in April...in those very pants:
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