My running route this weekend. Photo courtesy of Vironevaeh's photostream on Flickr.
It's Tuesday. I pecked around Monday like an ADD hen, starting things and starting things and starting things, but never getting anything done.
To be fair to myself I did unpack my bag from my weekend trip to Chicago with my Ripon Good Girlfriends. Workout Partner Pam--some of you remember her?--invited me to meet her in Chicago with a few of her new friends. I'm a big girl. I can share. So me, Pam and SEVEN of her good friends (she doesn't waste any time settling into a new town) blew into the windy city for fun, food, shopping and some intriguing conversation. The spiritual retreat center I experienced last weekend, this was not.
Who knew there was such a thing as anal bleaching? While we pondered how it's done and why oh why anyone would ever... none of us had any answers. Answers were aplenty for something the girls call "Speedo Cream." Although I read in today's paper that "Speedo Cream" shouldn't be licked off. That news may or may not make it to Ripon, Wisconsin.
So, the weekend was just like a college road trip with a few hot flashes.
You want to know what else we all did? (After everything else I just wrote, this won't sound very exciting.) We ran along Lakeshore drive both Saturday and Sunday morning. All those ladies like to run. What a treat.
My Sweaty Sisterhood just got a lot bigger.