This morning, I woke up to snow.Â
Yesterday, I was here.
My body is so confused.
And frankly, itâ€™s angry with me.
I had an amazing weekend away with friends in Puerto Rico (more to come on that later this week) that was great for my soul. Thanks to Verizon barely working there, I was forced to unplug all weekend, which was really nice. I also laughed until I cried so many times that I think my ultimate demise will be from laughing while taking a sip on something and choking. Thereâ€™s worse ways to go.
But I only ran once and I truly donâ€™t think I had a green vegetable while there. Between that and lady problems, the amount of bloating I feel right now is pretty uncomfortable. Iâ€™m generally pretty good at staying on track on vacation, but, well, it just didnâ€™t happen this time.
Coverup: Lilly, obviously. My mother is a mind-reader and had actually bought this for me for my birthday before I even blogged about it. As soon as she read my post, she told me not to buy anything before my birthday!
Adios pina coladas, itâ€™s back to the treadmill for me.
Are you good at staying on track on vacation? Also, more importantly, whatâ€™s your favorite tropical drink?Â I have to say, our hotel made some killer peach sangria.