Met up with another friend today, L, whom I recently reconnected with because we belong to the same gym. This friendship also goes back more than 20 years; we grew up together, not through school, but at extracurricular activities such as Girl Guides, swimming lessons, and house league/semi-competitive softball.
Our patio table was given away, sort of accidentally by the slightly clueless hostess named Boo, but we ended up inviting these two other girls, who like us were waiting for a patio table inside at the bar, to share ours. It was a scream.
That picture (L) may look like a mini pint of Guinness but it's actually just a toy, bequeathed to the newly formed friendship among four crazy women to make up for the lost table.
I'm glad I squeezed in a quick 3K run before yoga, and before I met up with L. This is probably not the best, much less recommended, training program.
Run.
Beer.
Run.
Beer.
More discipline needed. Let's start next week.
1 comment:
yoga. you like yoga? btw, why are you called jellypepper?
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