No mints, please.

Plagioclase and I went out for a nice dinner last night, and I have come to the conclusion that I either have to do it more often, or not at all. We go out for dinner so infrequently1 that when presented with the opportunity to have three courses, we will. With bread. And then I’m uncomfortably full and up at four in the morning.

Dinner was lovely, though.

  1. We often go out for nice lunch, though. It’s much easier logistically.
 

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  1. It was lovely, and strenuous.

    I vote for less moderation in time, more in quantity. Next date, April sometime.

    Practice makes perfect.

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