I’m having an Eat Pray Love moment. And no, I’m not talking about the breakthrough moment where I find clarity in my life or anything. I’m talking about the FOOD. Pinxtos, baguettes, moules frites, pierogis, lots and lots of cappuccinos, traditional foods and desserts. I look at myself in the mirror and think, “hmm that wasn’t there 3 weeks ago.” Its funny because in New York I’m so health conscious — salad for lunch, nonfat milk with my latte, skip the dessert, followed by an intense workout in the evening. Well, not here! The only souvenir I’ve bought for myself is a magnet from Praha but it’s ok – I’ve taken something away from everywhere I’ve gone. Totally worth it.
Oh well, at least I haven’t had to buy a new pair of jeans yet. My yoga mat is waiting for me in my suitcase to Japan, where my sis says I’ll lose weight anyway. ::fingers crossed::