On Friday night I took my sister and our friend (no Mom, she is still recovering from her knee surgery) to Neil Diamond. And like Billy I felt like he played what he knew the crowd wanted to hear. Unlike Billy, Neil just released an album so there was a lull where he played three or four songs I didn't really care about. Perfect time for the three of us to hit up the merchandise. Oh yes, I most certainly bought myself my first concert tee in a long, long time.
My little A. was still feeling under the weather Saturday morning so I got a bicep workout from carrying him around all morning. He had a high temp in the morning but it came down as the day wore on, thank goodness. Thankfully he wasn't too fussy to take a nap. Hubs took over monitoring the guys and I went for a nine mile run.
You know how you have those awesome days where you run and you are just IN the moment and everything just clicks and you feel fantastic like you could run for days?
This was not one of those runs.
I struggled. I struggled hard. I ran this in loops because I
|My mileage is getting so high I can't even screen shot all the miles. Had to start at mile two.|
Only because I needed to rest up for Sunday. Hubs' birthday is today (Happy birthday, JB!) so yesterday was his day. He got to sleep in and then I picked up bbq for dinner. His dad came over and we went to see:
|Zoomed in from left to right, Eugene Mirman, Dan Mintz, Kristen Schaal, John Roberts, H. Jon Benjamin, and show creator Loren Bouchard during the table read|
And now I need a weekend to recover from my weekend.