Mom and I were brainstorming dinner possibilities when an image of divine inspiration popped into my head:
The problem with the Cheesecake Factory is all their food is so good that you never end up having room for an entire piece of their signature dessert. Of course that doesn’t usually stop me from forcing those last few bites of über rich Godiva cheesecake down my throat. Somehow tonight I restrained myself – a first – for which my stomach was very grateful. Mom…well, let’s just say she and her stomach are not on speaking terms at the moment.