We are having a celebratory dinner tonight. My husband's cardiologist released him to have his back surgery done. He was so happy he practically danced out of the office. I will be so happy to see him feeling good again. We are now waiting for the surgeon at Shands to tell us when he wants to see him.
So back to the dinner, he requested steak and shrimp. Why is it men always want steak? It pretty much works like one of those natural appetite suppressants for me. Two bites and I'm done. At least he wanted shrimp too, now those I can get into.
