The highlight of my week was eating alone at a fancy sit-down place (yes, I actually had to say "table for one, please) at an Olive Garden in lovely Brookfield, Wisconsin. I'm traveling for work, therefore had no one to enjoy unending soup, salad, and breadsticks with, forcing me to toss my insecurities aside and dine alone amongst the tables of 2+ crowds.
Small victory, yes, but watch out, world.
I'm getting to be rather unstoppable.