The best part of rehab: eating out guilt-free.  Tonight, we dined at the Pie Room at the Newman Arms, just off Charlotte Street.  Chicken & sweet chili pie, followed by blackberry and apple flapjack crumble with custard.  We wisely--and oh-so self-righteously--shared both.  Almost no calories, truly.  Here we are before our waistlines began the week's expansion:

(photo courtesy of The Right Rev. Judith Maltby)
The phrase you're looking for re waistlines is quantitive easing. I know a lot about it.
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