Last Wednesday was my birthday. And so began my culinary tour of Richmond. We headed over to Delux for Happy Hour/Dinner. They were out of meatloaf, much to my disappointment. Afterward, PB took me to the Melting Pot for fondue. Yummy. Friday Mom took me to Balliceaux. That is quite possibly my favorite restaurant in Richmond.

Saturday PB and I went to Comfort. They were not out of meatloaf. Also, would kill for their cheese grit recipe. (PB finds it both hilarious and disturbing that I eat grits.) We then went to see Scrooge in Rogue at the Empire Theater. Fantastic show. PB described it as, “Puns and sexual innuendo. What’s not to like?” What’s not to like, indeed.

Sunday I put up Christmas decorations for the first time in three years. I am not happy with how it turned out. Yet, I can’t figure out what to do differently. But, the boys are happy to sleep under the tree, so there is that.