Jet Lag Livin'
I'm home, and if you can believe this, I actually *lost* weight on the trip. Too much sightseeing, not enough food if you ask me.
Still, I hit just about every food joint I wanted to (except in Barcelona where nothing is fucking open on Sundays) and have lots of stories to come once I've figured out what freakin' time zone I'm in. We ultimately hit 4.5 countries (I only count Monaco as .5), including a jaunt to Italy for lunch. Seriously.
Missed you all, my lovelies. I'll get back here with some reports as soon as I can get my hands on a burrito. There's no place like home.
"To eat is a necessity. To eat intelligently is an art."
-- La Rochefoucauld