God, I'm negligent with this blog. No whatheatewhatiate photos to post- but there is news.  Look who has joined our little family.  ROCCO!  We're in love.

I need a fast.

I ate like a fat kid of Christmas/New Year.  I mean, it was a damn shame.  Disgusting.  So, I'm doing penance now.  Kinda.

 What he ate.  Almond lemon chicken from here, salad and a glass of red wine.

What I ate.  I skipped salad dressing, I should have skipped the wine.  But in an unexpected twist, we only had once glass each, rahter than the usual bottle between the two of us.

In unrelated news, is anyone else as obsessed with hipstamatic as I am?

What we ate: Chicken Cacciatore.  Totally mindless in a crockpot.  (ps: photo with my new iphone.  we've only just met, but I'm in LOVE!)

What he ate: Ham and Cheese croissant, cappucino.  What I ate: 1/2 almond croissant, coffee.  Both from the beloved La Bergamote.

What we ate: Assorted deliciousness at Morimoto.  Not pictured: sushi starters, multiple glasses of champagne and flourless chocolate cake.  Naughty night.  (Photos on my berry suck.  Time for an Iphone)

What she ate: the Christmas tree.  She is a total maniac, plain and simple.  20 lbs of craziness.  My husband was working from home yesterday and from the office he heard what sounded like something being dragged across the floor.  Lola had a low branch of the tree in her mouth and was literally dragging the entire tree across the room.  The tree skirt is long gone because she thought it would be better place to pee than her pad.  I've gotten up form the computer 4 times since I started this post to "gently redirect" her away from the tree.  Will this behavior be over by next Christmas??

What he ate: English muffin, fried egg, cheese, latte.  What I ate: Brown rice, golden raisins, walnuts, latte.

What he's obsessed with. What I'm obsessed with.

Him: Working.

Photo from here.

Me: The YSL Arty ring.  Aren't my needs so much simpler?