Photo courtesy of Graze 4 Good Put down the blanket, knot a pretty scarf, move slowly toward the door, and get out for some March food fun.
The pasty white, flaking skin that hasn't seen a ray of sun in approximately 180 days, the extra two inches of belly bloat, the seething anger. This happens every single year, and every single year we are no more ready for it.
There's only one thing to do (well, two) and it isn't NordicTrack.
Eat and drink even if you simply cannot be merry. April is on its way. Promise. It happens every year.More »