
A picture is worth a thousand stories....
Another week has flown by. The weekend in NYC was wonderful…we accomplished a lot in the short amount of time together…It was a blast to spend time with MB & her DH in the city. I have never seen MB more beautiful or happier (30 definitely looks better than 20 for both of us) It’s awesome to see God move in two people-they are a perfect match!
I wonder if this man delivers the Hen of the Woods mushrooms to The Tasting Room? I realized this weekend that the longer I am out of the restaurant biz the more unrefined my palette has become. The food was wonderful, but the service was lacking-we enjoyed ourselves regardless. Highlights include Beauty & the Beast and our $5 Diet Cokes, Pizza, Hot Dogs, $5 Buds in the park and the send-off liter of margaritas at Citrus.
Started running again this week , I am VERY anxious about running the marathon at this point. We had terrible storms last night that prevented me from getting in the solid 10 miles that I had hoped for. Running 14 tomorrow-I don’t think that it is going to pretty or feel good. It’s better to be set-back a bit now than not be able to run the marathon. I do love to run, but I need a little motivation now. Have my 20-miler next weekend, then the taper begins. My plan is to kick my own butt next week with diet and strict training. I have worked too hard to not run this race. At this time I feel like it’s 75% emotional and 25% physical. My emotions are all over the place…and I guess in line with many ‘virgin’ marathoners…









