Guilty Pleasures

The Ultimate Doggie Guilty Pleasure (well, they can lick themselves in all sorts of places) Is there any human guilty pleasure equal to the dog with it’s head out the window? Spinning at Mountain’s Edge for my 6:15pm class, followed by an evening at Angela’s place. She prepared a fantastic dinner for our Triathlon team of Chicken Saltambuca, and Asparagus. We shared a bottle of red, and lots and lots of giggling. Next week, it’s dinner at my place. I’m going to have to come up with something tasty!