This past weekend was one to remember… Celebrating both the day of love and then later, my 22nd birthday… I can say, it was in fact, an indulgent weekend… We ended Valentines day sharing both crab and carrot cakes, coffee and espresso, popcorn and candid pecans… I was fully surprised with evening tickets to the Opera House, to see one of my favorites, The Lion King… and then the next day, to be pampered at the spa… a home cooked dinner and some radiant Riesling, delicious chocolate cake with colorful frosting… and, in the late evening, to dress up in sequins… only appropriate for a birthday night out… to wake up early the next morning to catch the sunrise on a train to Chicago… for a short, but sweet trip to spend time with family… walking through the city and eating deep dish pizza… thus far, 22 is quite nice…