Oh hey there, Thursday.
You sure got here fast.
Not that I’m complaining. Quite the opposite, really. It’s been a pretty fabulous week so far and I’d like to see the trend continue until the weekend gets here.
I mean- who’s really going to complain about a 4-day work week?
Not this chick.
Even a Cardinals fan can appreciate the beauty that is Wrigley Field. Along with the endearing effort the Cubs put into the game. It’s super cute.
And any baseball or sports fan can appreciate a cold brew while watching a game on a breezy spring afternoon in the company of good people.
Is it weird that my boss and I hit a Whole Foods Salad Bar beforehand for lunch? It’s like we understand each other.
However, don’t think I was all fun and games yesterday. Just because it was a short day in the office, that doesn’t mean I was slacking off. The day started with a 5-mile early morning run.
How it became 5 miles? No clue. Because it started off with the mindset of 4. Usually the opposite happens where I have high hopes for 5 but end up at 4. Weird.
Guess I was in good spirits all around?
The only weirdness in my workout was something that has happened a number of times, but I’ll never get used to. As a former University of Missouri graduate, I have about a million old college tees that have been phased into my workout wardrobe. Which reminds me, I’m running low- so if you’re thinking of an early birthday present for me, I’m a size small. Please and thank you.
Anyhoo… where was I?
Oh yes. So I was running. And minding my own business. Very much zoned out. Jamming to the tunes. Enjoying the weather.
la la la…
Loud. And in my face.
Gah! What? Did my heart just stop? Gah! How does he know? Omg- that scared me!Gah!
Oh yeah. The shirt I have on.
Like I said- nothing new. But when this happens at 5:30 in the morning? When I’m in the zone? When I’m sans coffee?
Much MUCH better.
“Z-O-U!, buddy. Z-O-U!”
Sigh. Sometimes I really miss college.
And because I’m feeling social, what’s your current/former school’s favorite battle cry?