And play we did.
On Friday, John gave his recital at the Cleveland Institute of Music, which went incredibly well - a little Haydn, a little Copland, some Rimsky-K, and a very happy teacher (not to mention girlfriend!).
Celebration ensued at Taste, where we ordered our typical Manhattan plus Martini duo - and John received a Scotch surprise after I found their delightfully extensive list. We then fulfilled our three-week pizza craving at Dewey's, where I was particularly pleased with their Seasonal Harvest Salad: Field Greens, toasted Pumpkin Seeds, Figs, Boursin, Nueske's Apple Wood Smoked Bacon, tossed with an Apple Cider Honey Vinaigrette. You need to try it!
The rest of the weekend was filled with the usual -- hot yoga, Trader Joe's, and plowing into Season 3 of Damages, the addictive Glenn Close drama that Ellen and Ryan got us watching.
It's supposed to snow again tomorrow, but for now there's sun. I'll take it!