I have no idea how it is Sunday night already. I really wish I was south of the 49th Parallel right now, if only because it would mean that I would get tomorrow off for Memorial Day….and yes I am saying this after having a three day weekend last weekend thanks to Queen Victoria’s birthday.
But I digress.
My weekend was pretty great, which was a nice surprise after a rough start. My Friday ended with some overtime, feeling beyond flustered with work and a rather wicked sleep deprivation headache. There was no gym visit happening that night, but there was some pie making after a long nap and my prescribed cocktail of migraine meds.
Saturday was busy, but great. I met up with one of my Run Club-ers for a run at the gym, followed by my face peel and then some brief downtime at home, followed by a hair appointment and a dinner and movie night with my older brother.
Sunday was a bit lower key, but it started out in a rather rare way. A run in the rain. An 8 mile run in the rain, to be exact. Why did I run in the pouring rain you ask? Well, I made a commitment to my buddy Oliver so run we did.
The highlight of said run, minus the great company, had to be the post run treat of Guinness Floats with a salted caramel Gu drizzle…and no I am not kidding. My dear buddy Oliver brought a cooler bag with ice cream, Guinness and two cups. I had the Gu (which he had given me as a PR gift after my Toronto race). It was rather epic.
My afternoon was spent lounging around on the couch, watching tv and failing in my attempts to take a nap. I am now just blogging, doing laundry and researching fun things to do in Hawaii while I wait for the mid-season finale of Mad Men to start.
Hope you are all having a fab weekend, too–regardless of whether or not it is two days or three days long!