I am very concerned. Billy must be going through a mid-life crisis at the age of 26.
This is what happened:
1-The NBA Finals game started at 7 pm Mountain Standard time.
2-Yoga started at the exact same time.
3-Billy texted me earlier in the day to see if we could go to yoga.
4-I don’t even know who he is anymore. To compare the situation to me to show you how much he loves watching basketball, it would be like me telling him that I didn’t want to run, play with my nieces and go to Which Wich followed by fro-yo all combined.
We went to yoga at The LAB and tried out a new instructor. He was awesome and we got a great workout/stretch in the 70 minute class. I absolutely love this gym. Everyone is so friendly, the equipment is all brand new and it is adorable. Hopefully yoga will continue to get Billy’s IT band feeling better.
Billy had to show off his cool rings skills after class but I showed him up with showing how I could go upside down on the rings and dismount with a double back flip. Somehow the picture of me doing that got deleted so I do not have any proof of my awesome tricks, just trust me on this one.
Don’t worry too much about Billy’s change in character because we rushed over to my parent’s house to watch the second half of the game right after yoga.
It was perfect timing because look who FINALLY got home from visiting my brother in Kentucky? It has been 7 days without my sis and her kiddos and I have been going through withdrawals. Her Dora the Explorer luggage is bigger than she is.
How could you not miss that face?
Welcome to a running and food blog where the author eats pancakes 4 nights a week and regularly overdoses on watermelon. PS syrup drowning the pancakes occurred post eating all of the fruit. PS I snack a lot more now that my stomach is getting more squished so that is why you don’t see my usual portions….big meals hurt now.
Now we are just chilaxin on the couch watching the rest of the game with the only ice cream in my mom’s freezer…Skinny Cows. Skinny Cows are somewhat delicious but after the amazing ice cream I had earlier in the day it just tasted wrong.
Billy is trying to soak in every moment he has with me before I leave him for 36 hours to go to NYC, how did he ever live without me? PS don’t forget to come to lunch on Thursday if you are in NYC. Details HERE!
Are you rooting for Miami, Oklahoma or neither because you could care less about basketball:)
What was the last fruit that you ate? Have you been eating watermelon like crazy too?
What is your eating style….snacker, three big meals, 5 mini-meals? What about your family or significant other?