Feels like a Sunday

But it's not. Yay. I love that. I went to Eclipse Di Luna last night for dinner with Adina and some of her friends (and some mutual friends). The thing about tapas is that no one ever gets enough food! It's even harder when you're trying to eat healthy and you don't eat chicken, pork or beef. I had some sauteed spinach, ahi tuna, a few potatoes and some mussels. Oh, and a piece of bread dipped in the tomato broth that came with the mussels. And wine.

After that, we went to a local gay bar for drinks and dancing. I actually had a lot of fun despite the crowds. I drank a little too much, but it was a lot of fun. Jason met us out and fortunately, drove me home. When we got home, he was starving so he made a veggie burger with a slice of low fat cheese and marinara sauce and then some All Bran crackers with almond butter on them. We shared.

All in all, not too bad.

I went to Bloomingdale's this morning to exchange the jeans. Except they wouldn't let me since I'd ordered them online and with a gift card. They took them back, but now they have to send me another gift card in the mail! What a pain. So that means that I have to wait for it to come and then go back to the mall. I hate Bloomingdale's. I always feel so out of place. I was wearing workout clothes and I felt the same way that I'd feel if I were wearing that in a nice restaurant. I went there for designer jeans but whenever I wear them, I feel like an imposter.