So, that’s now twice that I slipped up on Saturday. A new low. This cleanse business is becoming more of a “cleanse with benefits” the way things are going. Thank goodness I’m not a nutritionist, otherwise I’d have to seriously consider looking for a new line of work. Luckily I’m just a humble RMT whose failings on the diet front have no reflection on his skills at massage. Whew…
Last night’s indiscretion was mostly my fault, but I think the menu was partly to blame. How can anyone resist such a deliciously worded menu? The menu in question belonged to “Real Thailand” on Bloor west of Spadina. It did not disappoint. A real Thai restaurant, owned by real Thai people, serving real Thai dishes. The menu went far beyond the red/green/orange curry or the chicken/beef in ginger and had my mouth watering just reading about the mussel, king fish and shrimp soup. So, in yet another moment of weakness, I broke down and had a fantastic dinner. Weakness can be so yummy.