Little Friend is the size of my fist. Which is smaller than the steak I ate last night. Oh man it was so good. Matt took me to the Eastland Cafe for dinner before Messiah, and I gorged myself on the most delicious peppercorn crusted T-bone. Picture taken before the dinner – the after would have made me look 9 months pregnant.

From Daily Daguerreotype

And yes, I wept throughout the entire symphony performance.

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