An Adorkable Obsession

So last glorious weekend… I was suppose to do the 7 right?  Well, that didn’t happen… this is the first time I couldn’t reach my goal… :(

For starters, I drank way too much the night before… and the sun was blaring down the next day.  I felt sick by mile 2 and that’s when you know it’s going to be bad.  So at mile 3, I stopped myself before I keeled over from a heat stroke.  I don’t think I stopped sweating for another hour.

Drinking is bad.  But oh, its even worse if you need mileage.  I don’t think I will do that again… but, that just ruins my Friday nights!

In happier news,

I spent the whole Sunday with my mom.  We went out to eat and then just shopped around in a few places for food, then we ate again at home.  Don’t you see that food makes us happy?  I think my mom was really happy, having me and my brother home always makes her happy.

I didn’t really do much this year, nothing extravagant… I didn’t plan anything big, just made a reservation and even the roses I gave her, I picked up on that morning.  It’s times like these that I wonder why in some situations do I even plan so much and make a big deal out of things.  I can gather just as much happiness with half the work… shoot.