I worked hard. I played hard. I’m now sitting in my upper west side apartment in Manhattan, having touched down sometime on Sunday evening. I’m only now beginning to re-adjust to the pace, responsibilities, and lifestyle I left behind last May. And though I’m glad to be back, there’s no denying I’ve left a bit of my heart in San Francisco. The last two weeks have been such a whirlwind of friends, old and new, that I never found...
Earlier this year, I attended a second annual meeting of supermarket dietitians. I attended the inaugural symposium as well. I really love this meeting....
