The kid needs to eat so it’s team no sleep for mom. I’m mom.
Turns out, I’m not sleepy at all because tonight with my pho, beef carpaccio & pork spring rolls, I generously poured myself bottomless portions of tea.
That was just round one. I had a dessert intermission then promptly enjoyed half of a homemade cheesesteak. I regret none of this.
Thing is, I can eat a lot. It’s like this uncanny skill. I guess the flip side is I cannot hold my liquor. Which is fine because: (1) I save money at the bar; and (2) I’m breastfeeding. So karma tried to get me, but get me it could not.
