Thank goodness for 3-day weekends and dear old friends and New York City and fabulous tiny Mexican restaurants with waitresses who understand my Spanish and time for arranging new tango pieces and extreme silliness and talking wicked loud in a Maine accent and fabulous, crazy, fun musicians and total artistic support and incredible bargains while shopping for swanky clothes to wear in B.A.
Now I am home and lonely. So is E., she says. We have resolved to eat totally cleanly for 2 weeks, starting yesterday. Well, today for me, because E. made these amazing cupcakes and I had to test them before I left...