Since the government says that you shouldn’t work on the holiday, I also decided to take that as a sign as to not blog on the holiday either. Or the holiday weekend, for that matter…
What? PBR was on special…
I even found time in my busy schedule to meet up with blogging buds…Megan and SIL (from her fab features on Low and Behold) enjoyed a little of the Wrigleyville Block Party with me and my roomie on Sunday!Also, a lot of dancing happened. A LOT.Not sure what’s going to happen when I can’t bust a move at the street fests anymore? I predict lots of sadness.
And maybe a need to sign up for jazzercise. (spirit fingers!)
Most people departed the area after that (silly dinner dates and such), so Megan and I paired up and decided to take in a little of the scenery at Murphy’s Bleachers.
A fine establishment. Where we know people. People who let the drinks flow freely and supply us with endless mozzerella sticks.
It’s good to know people.
It’s also good to have a supply of coffee on hand along with Home Alone on the dvr.
What better way to spend 4th of July morning watching 90’s Christmas flicks?
I’ve also been busy at getting some physical activity in. As an attempt to cancel out some of the adult activity. 3.6 humid miles on Friday evening and 3.7 on Sunday morning. MapMyRun.com has been an awesome discovery. After being a little weary about the new technology I’m getting myself into, I’m now obsessed with mapping out the miles after every run.
Uh oh- is this the new motivation I need?
Anyway, I hope you all had a great weekend. I’m gonna go sit and suffer my exhaustion hangover from the weekend. It was a loooooong weekend. Whew…
It also didn’t help that people in the neighborhood were shooting off firecrackers/fireworks until all hours of the night.
Sigh. Sleep is overrated anyway.