Blogging from the beautiful York Beach, Maine!
These were the views that I enjoyed on my 7 am run Thursday morning.
A few obstacles to tackle with my midget legs. I cleared all the jumps, yet was oblivious to the smaller streams, and finished with soaking wet shoes.
We spent the rest of the day at the beach, before heading into downtown Portsmouth for a late dinner… In my Dad’s brand new, hard-earned Infiniti Q50! He is a pimp! Yes, he is parked in front of our house. My Mem and Pep were the smartest people alive and bought this property about 40ish years ago and never let it go. Prime spot babyyyyy!
We settled on an outdoor deck meal at The River House, where we also went last year on our vacation.
We grabbed drinks inside, and noshed on an appetizer of lobster artichoke dip. I was about to turn into a cannibal from hunger, so I had 2 1/2 slices with the dip, but it was just ok. I looked and felt like I was expecting twins after this meal. It was attractive. All I can say is thank goodness for summer dresses!
We walked around downtown for a little bit afterwards, buzzing into several of the boutiques, before heading back to the beach house.
Well, today is off to a rough start. I went out for a morning run, but suffered through a tweaked shoulder of some sort, and only lasted 2.5 miles. I think it was from climbing rocks yesterday. Ugh!
Follow it up with being in cramp and bloat city, and lacking an appetite, my morning is a total woof right now.
It also came to my attention Wednesday night that some people don’t know what “woof” means. I was talking to Ryan and Chelsey about my blog and showing them around it, talking about the PRO Compression giveaway, and after a few minutes Chelsey left me with this:
“I don’t know what PRO Compression socks are, I don’t go to concerts, I dont know how to blog, and I don’t know what woof means.”
She’s behind on times! 😉
I’m hoping that the beach and a good read can make me feel better! Just rereading her statement makes me happy.