I’ve been acting like I’m still recovering. I’m not.
I’ve just been enjoying life.
Wine with friends at cool new spots. Lincoln in Southie. Unreal
pizza and a goat cheese dip to die for. Plus, the ambience
is pretty rad.
High ceilings and wide spaces. Hard to come by in the city.
I’ve also enjoyed a visit from my parents and niece.
I have a birthday this week so we were spending some time
together celebrating. This peach joined the trip and we
had fun like always.
I live in such an awesome city.
Lastly- I was enjoying a baby race. Not a race where you carry
a baby, But a 5K. An Oktoberfest 5K. The kind that involves beer.
I think I did pretty well finishing a little under 25 minutes.
Let’s be real- I run for beer. Don’t you see the trend?
Beer at the finish. Included in the race price. Boom.
And some carbs to refuel.
Pretzels? This party was so German. I was digging it.
I think running with friends is the best. It really makes it
that much better. I finished in 24:57 with an average pace of 8:02.
I came home to walk the beast. The sun was shining and it was beautiful.
It’s been a relaxing week full of faux recovery. But hey, sometimes
you just need to lay low.
Now I have to start thinking about the work week ahead.
What do you do to faux recover?