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.