Nothing like a sandwich at the airport at 7 in the morning.
I took Friday off from running because there was no way I was waking up any earlier than we already had to to get to the airport for our flight. Added bonus—> whenever I take a rest day the day before my long run my run always feels a million times better than if I did run the day before.
I promise she thinks I am cool.
She has become quite the little travel expert over the last 1.5 years of flying back and forth to California.
We spent our afternoon doing what we know best:
1. Eating burrito bowls:
2. Hanging out at indoor playgrounds.
After we dropped off Brooke to her dad I was able to get together with three of my really close friends from my California days. It doesn’t matter how long we go in-between seeing each other, we always just pick back up from where we left off.
Three of us split a club flatbread pizza, a beet salad (turns out golden beets aren’t that bad) and a pork sandwich.
People that share entrees are my kind of people.
I really don’t have words to describe this peanut butter, s’more pazookie. I just know I want about 10 more of them right this second.
Oh ya know, spring hit Northern California in January this year?!?!
Off for 16 miles!
I think I can, I think I can, I think I can:)
I hope your Saturday is amazing!!!