At 21, it was driving to the West Virginia border from D.C. to see the “Wild, Wonderful West Virginia” sign, because we thought it was funny.
At 27, spontaneity is heading up to Woodbury Commons (NYC friends: it is worth the bus ride or Zipcar for the deals you’ll get. Also, THERE IS A LULULEMON OUTLET.) late on a Saturday afternoon with Emily and then heading to my parents’ house for a slumber party and showing Emily where I’m from.
Our original plan was actually to do the outlets today and then come back and have my mom’s spaghetti, but we got back here around 9:00 last night, so she just made us some appetizers, like the above tequila lime wings.
My mom’s making the sauce now to send back with us into the city, and she’s giving Emily a lesson on how to make it. That means Emily’s in the inner circle; my mom doesn’t share this recipe with just anyone.
This morning, my mom made us breakfast: omelettes with bruschetta and a little mozarella and whole wheat toast.
I know I say this a lot, but I never started a blog to meet people, but I have met the most amazing people through my blog. After work last night, I hustled down to the East Village to have a drink to celebrate a friend’s new job and then back up to Hell’s Kitchen and Five Napkin Burger to meet up with this fabulous group.
I had an Italian turkey burger, which means it had mozzarella and tomato sauce. I’d had a few beers before, and was pretty full, so I didn’t touch many of the fries. The burger was great; the fries were a little underwhelming. While I definitely do eat red meat, I usually stick to turkey burgers because they’re a little easier on my stomach and definitely lighter on the calories than regular burgers. Since I knew I was running this morning, easy on the stomach was definitely the name of the game.
Emily and I went for a drink at 44 1/2 afterwards, having remembered that Jordan loved it. I got home around 1am and wondered what the hell I was thinking agreeing to run 10 miles at 7:45am.
I woke up this morning and contemplated bailing, but I really wanted to see Emily and Ashley, so I woke up around 7, threw on running clothes and power-walked up to Columbus Circle to meet them at the entrance to the park.
L-R: Emily’s friend Laura, me, Emily, Ashley
I’d last seen Emily in Chicago when we first met and ran 16 miles together, and she told me that I looked like I’d lost even more weight since then! I haven’t, at least on the scale, but I work hard to stay healthy and fit, so while I’m not losing weight/trying to lose weight, it’s always nice to hear that my hard work shows.
So, clearly I got a bagel after the run. I was planning on doing 10, but we did one lap (6 miles) of the park, and the cold weather and stepping strategically as to not slip made it pretty damn hard. We were going to run a few more through the city as Emily went back to her hotel, but we stopped to say goodbye to Ashley and ended up walking and chatting. Oops. I’ll try to do the last 4 tomorrow morning.
And I would take running in the extreme heat over this weather any day. And yes, you can remind me of that this summer.
