S: Spider-MAN Day. Movie was entertaining but can’t say it was good as 1 or 2. Everyone seemed to look chubbier in IMAX.
M: JiRaffe. On the taster menu was mini keishes (tasted like cha trung without the nuoc mam), calamari salad on french bread (good but totally doable at home), pork ossco bucco with apple cider reduction and butternut mash (too rich, and unbalanced), and for dessert pb&j cake (novel, but not impressed). Off night for the chef? Everyone made fun of me for eating exactly half of each dish. Didn’t do it on purpose just felt like I had enough, taste and amount-wise. JiRaffee wasn’t all bad; ambiance was nice, bartender makes a good grayhound, and oh, the tall skirts at the next table weren’t too hard on the eyes.
T: Sarah Barielles & Aqualung. Night started well with me scoring a sweet meter spot right next to the Fonda *breath on and buff nails on my moobs* Sarah had a mature, jazzy sound with pop. I liked. Aqualung was surprisingly louder than I expected, still I kinda got sleepy before the end of his set. I’m getting old or it was tiring to the ears? Maybe both.
W:”Comfort” dinner at home with friends. Been told that cooking “takes the edge off me” since I can be an “intense” person, especially after a tough day at work. Well, feeding the faces of people I love always did brings me solace.
R: Run Jeff Run. Well shucks, I think I’m starting to like this running thing. Doesn’t hurt when this juicy caboosey gets called “perky”.
F: My pharmer boys graduate! About time to cash on this investment…free drugs and fancy drug rep dinners!!!!
S: “Mommy Day” brunch for my ladies. Made fritatta, roasted baby taters, blueberry melon salad, and D made waffles. Day of grub and love for the moms in our lil but growing familia 
Soundtrack of Mi Vida: Gravity – Sara Bareilles
You hold me without touch
You keep me without chains.
I never wanted anything so much
than to drown in your love and not feel your rain.