I Cheated

This weekend I went to Napa. I ate wild boar, fish, a few bites of steak, and even allowed ham to enter my omelete while I gorged on lox and bagels.

Now why in the world would I do this? Granted all the meat I ate came from pretty stellar sources (as listed on the menu) and really I think wild boar is probably a good meat to eat- it's wild right? So while, I'm fine picking out vegetarian meals by myself I have a hard time telling other people what they can or cannot eat. I spent the weekend sharing meals, trying to get both the sweet and savory breakfast entree, and maximizing my culinary experience. I didn't want to tell my dining partner that we had to choose only meat free products. So I didn't.

I gave in.
I gave in for a boy.
Cheating never feels good.

I promise it was just this once. I'm committed to this month long experiment. I can do this. I can.