Then I strolled across the street and probably tasted way too many types of olive oil and balsamic vinegar at Fustini's. You literally just drink it out of a tiny plastic cup. I ended up with the Tuscan Herb olive oil and 18 year balsamic vinegar. I'm pretty sure people stared when I said I commented to myself about the deliciousness of the balsamic vinegar. I also got some looks when I decided to try the chipotle olive oil and almost choked.
I accomplished a lot of sitting on the couch with my cat and watching Netflix. H was able to finish a Christmas gift for my mom. A maple cutting board was in the works while I watched all the Netflix. You can have one custom-made at the Bucktown Designs etsy shop.
We stopped by Jolly Pumpkin for dinner, which was pretty good. I had never been there before, but it's an annual destination for the guys on their man camping trip. We had an extra weird experience at Old Mission Tavern where they gave me this alien fork and the supervisor asked to be called "Captain."
Here are some gratuitous pictures of the scenery.
Now I have to run because I think my washer is exploding. Welcome home!