A newlywed, new to running, and new professional. This blog isn't for those looking for amazing race stats or great photos. It's a place to keep me motivated and maybe help someone else decide to take the plunge and sign up for a race. Also includes a sprinkle of cupcakes, Disney princesses, tiaras, and cats.
Monday, December 10, 2012
I feel like a Robertson woman when...
I get a rotissarie chicken for dinner. The only way to get off all the meat is to wash your hands and then go at it. I did this yesterday evening and got to laughing thinking about how Ms. Kay on Duck Dynasty cooks for Phil and the other guys. I spent a good portion of the weekend watching a marathon and of course the Christmas special.
As gross as it was, I felt very accomplished after I had all the meat nice and tidy in a bowl and threw the bones away. That's my story for the day.
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