Relax, I told myself. Enjoy a beer. How often do you get to have Stromboli? Matt's having dinner, and that loaf of French Bread will perfectly complement the wine. Did somebody say "Key Lime Pie"? A week of indulgence takes me back to a point where the waistband's less comfortable. Time to refocus. Well, after lunch tomorrow and dinner tomorrow too. Sigh. Moderation isn't my strong suit unless it's my core key conscious focus. I started this week with rebooting habit tracking, and that's good. A few tweaks are needed to stay reminded throughout the day, which will also happen. Dinner tonight with Marc, Jess, Johnathon and Jon at Jon's was excellent. A perfect evening on the patio with wonderful food and a wide range of discussions and dialog amongst a group with probably 70% overlap of experiences and interests makes for a good balance of conversations and sharing of ideas and perspectives. I always walk away grateful for the friendships we have all fostered and all the more so for the fact that our wives have their clique, too. When we start playing bridge weekly it'll be time to invest in neighboring condos at a retirement community.
