Sounds like everyone had a success to celebrate yesterday! We are an absolutely AWESOME bunch, ain't we?!
My date voted down our other dining company, who ended up wanting philly cheese steak grease-bombs (not even in my SAD days...), and we went to a nice steak house by ourselves. We both got the filet. I 86ed the crispy potato garnish and ate some of the local tomatoes and green beans, then attacked that divine filet. I'm sure it wasn't grassfed, but it was delish. I think the demi glace had butter, I was slightly gassy later on. Butter was the only dairy I was going to reintroduce, but now I'm afraid I'll have to break up with all dairy after this W30.
“Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.” Rumi