45 Days

I survived 45 days of my own cooking, with only three meals cooked with a willing friend in both of our kitchens. Then I went to PF Chang’s. Mostly because I’ve been there before, and I knew they had a gluten-free menu. It was so amazing to finally eat out again that I nearly cried and got dessert to celebrate. And my fortune, which my waitress kindly reminded me not to eat?

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