It’s been a crazy few days, kids. We had an uhmaizeeng cold front come through. One day it was over 100 degrees, the next day I woke up and it was in the 60’s! All us North Texas runners were absolutely giddy!
I met up with WRRC to run. The group I fell in with went 12 miles at an 8:30 pace, and it felt easy peasy lemon squeezy!!!
Afterwards I wanted breakfast tacos, of course. So I hit up a taco joint called Taco Joint.
I gotta tell ya, it was like a party up in therre. It was before 9am but it was PACKED with runners from different run groups – as well as a few doctors fresh off the overnight shift. And the bar was open, and the drinks were flowin. It was seriously poppin.
I couldn’t partake tho cause up next I was coaching the boy’s soccer game.
My parents came out and took some photos.
Luckily the boy’s good running form helps him out in soccer too!
And the day didn’t stop there. My buddy messaged me that he had some extra tix to the FC Dallas pro soccer match. I took him up on it.
My dad and brother also joined me. It was a rare men’s night out!
And FC Dallas won the game!!
The next morning I was up early again to join my runnin bud Serene for a trail run.
After the trails we went to yoga. Someone brought their pet.
Then I gotta tell ya that something random happened. I ran into Dallas Cowboy legend Charles Haley at the store. Big guy.
Finafreakinly our neighborhood had a block party. Complete with balloon animals.
I was pooped (not literally). Such a fun weekend, but so much tired. I laid on the couch to wind down with the DVR, but my eyelids promptly closed. Out cold. Dreams of sugar plums (whatever those are).
How bout you? Great weekend? 9 am party-ers out there? What’s your spirit balloon animal?