I donâ€™t know, friends â€“ just a rough day. It happens to the best of us, right? But my day was turned around by a spontaneous date night with the Husband, which included him realizing his shirt was on inside out as we walked to the restaurant. Public stripping = the little things in life.
But before that, I had a fun photoshoot for Breathe Magazine for an Operation Beautiful-related spread. I only mention it because 1) I had to bring 12 outfits because nothing I own felt acceptable for frolicking in a random Charlotte backyard with post-it notes taped to my forehead and 2) the photographer, Deborah Triplett, was awesome. You should hire her if you need a portrait done in Charlotte.
Before said photoshoot: a snack. I had cereal, yogurt, and ginormous blackberries.
And dinner was held at the infamous (famous?) Big Daddyâ€™s burger bar, which is just a stoneâ€™s throw away from the Husbandâ€™s future clinic (and Iâ€™m actually going to dinner there again tomorrow night â€“ Iâ€™m not complaining).
Big Daddyâ€™s is king of Black Bean Burgers on whole wheat buns!
I upgraded my meal so I could get a custom mini-salad on the side, which included Napa cabbage, red onions, apples, pecans, brie, and balsamic.
As we know, I believe in beer. We split two $5 tasters, and I ordered the same tasters each time: Rogue Ale and Sweetwater 420 (mine are on the right).
Good night, my friends!