OMG I’m being turned into a dirigible!  And not the light floaty kind, more of the bloaty Hindenburg kind!  E has been planning this big steak dinner for me for V-day/my B-day for weeks.  It was perfectly broiled rib-eyes, with a side of sautéd mushrooms and onions, roasted fresh asparagus (also perfect), and steak fries.  There isn’t even room left for all the leftover cake!  I can’t even fit into my pants anymore!  But I’m not complaining.  I’m just getting very spoiled.  Spring cannot come too soon.  So much to work off.