So we had our 5 year date lunch at Golden Deli like I wrote about the other day.  But this was more of a casual meal, I wanted to set aside some time for a more interesting, intimate dinner with my wife.  So I was able to make reservations at Osteria Mozza, the much hyped Italian Restaurant from Nancy Silverton and Mario Batali.  Right next door is Pizzeria Mozza which we tried 8 or 9 months ago right before we had Bud.

Even though the baby hasn't popped out I feel the onset of postpartum depression coming on.  I am not talking about my wife, I'm talking about me.  The last nine months have been pretty incredible and a real growing experience.  There has been a certain level of comfort seeing the baby grow in my wife's belly.  But there is so much finality in the ending of a pregnancy.  Maybe I'm just freaked at the fact that my life is changing significantly at any given moment and I'm not ready to give up my selfish hedonistic lifestyle.  Or not ready for a life of eating badly through a series of bad home cooked meals.