I get a little paranoid about missing flights so I got to the airport two hours early this morning, aka 5:30 am. That gives me plenty of time to find breakfast, use the restroom four times (the bladder is getting smaller and smaller) and people watch… sounds like race morning.
Before I left the hotel I made sure to pick up two cookies, one of them is for billy. I probably shouldn’t post this because the odds of that cookie making it all the way to Utah and into billy’s hands is really small.
I had to take a picture of the magical drawer that the cookies are stored (we asked for new ones each time we came or left the hotel) to keep them warm and so delicious.
In case you are pregnant and staying at the Hilton just go up to the counter rubbing your tummy and pretending like your back is sore and they will give you at least two each time and your friends just one.
And because this is hrg you need a random photo, one of the little itty bitty dresses from my 2 am baby shower.
Saturday started off the best way possible. Waffles. I decided since I was only going to be in town for such a short time that I wasn’t going to try to fit in a workout and instead spend every second playing. This meant that my Saturday workout was walking the mile to the best waffle I have ever had. I am pretty sure they dipped it into butter before bringing it out to me. Eggs and bacon on the side because it is delicious and to ensure I wasn’t hungry four seconds later.
Eating outside is one of the greatest pleasures in life.
Next stop was to rent pink beach cruisers to see as much of the area as possible.
I always have something on my mind that I save my pennies for and my new thing at the top of that list is a beach cruiser.
Hello muscle beach (at least we were posing as if we were at muscle beach).
Okay here is the real muscle beach. Maybe I would attempt to lift weights if I was doing it outside with the ocean breeze.
We also found the canals and I am determined to have a house with a treehouse and a backyard that leads to little boats and water in the near future.
After riding around for two hours and seeing how many times I could ring the bell on my bike it was time to relax on the beach and eat $8 a lb mango.
I think it would be impossible to ever be sad here… beach, fresh fruit everywhere and old men weight lifting in speedos… that’s all you need right?
Part dos later on today. It is probably kind of weird how excited I am to see billy, I mean it has been a full 48 hours. Poor guy has had to watch 3 sports games a day, eat sandwiches and hang out with his friends, I think he will be sending me on girls trips more often.
I need updates on your weekends…I have missed you.
What state are you originally from?
Would you rather have fresh pineapple or fresh mango right now?
Who has a beach cruiser? Let me know how awesome it is.