When I’m sad, I binge. I know it’s not the right thing to do. However, I really can’t help it. Yesterday, I was invited by my friend to try Fancy Crepes. At first, I declined and explained to her that I am on diet. “It would be the last. You really need to go there. You will love the ambiance. It’s a quaint nook blah blah blah… and it’s my treat!” Hmmmm…who would say no to a friend whom we describe as “galit sa pera”? lol. Fancy Crepes reminds me of…HOME. It has a homey atmosphere. For smokers, it has a veranda. Too bad, I failed to take a photo of it. Nut and Nutella Crepe for me. It looks good eh…and it tastes good too. It’s not overly sweet, which I like. My name on it made me feel special. And...this made me smile. Thanks Atty. Mitch. Mango Crepe for Atty. Mitch. This looks yummier than Nutella Crepe. I’ll order this next time. I believe I’ll be entitled to a cheat day next week. Atty. Mitch is drooling over this mixe