i will say that i failed and succeeded at this:
making oatmeal cookies and eating these lovely little gems.
|how did i not know they had chocolate?|
i may or may not have been craving one of these for the past week. and i mean like mouthwatering no cookie will substitute craving. absolutely crippling. (i want you all to know that i couldn't for the life of me remember the name of these cookies and i literally typed: cookies with icing at grocery, and google knew exactly what i was talking about AND gave me a recipe. you can bet your ass i will be making those.)
i ran while i was at home, but mainly i just walked the old man and bombed around memphis.
|regal isn't he?|
nature box update:
the masa crisps are like crack. i can't stop eating them. i can't claim anything else in the box because i have been too focused on these.
i wore my new bright ass yellow mizunos while i was home. they are like running on pillows - ya know pillows of awesome if my foot wasn't still bothering me. perhaps i should actually go to the doctor? nah, that would be claiming defeat. never. i repeat, never claim defeat.
when you drive from atlanta to memphis you see lot's of exciting things. namely this one.
|pretty sure they cut the wheel well to makes those bad boys fit.|
i'm thinking of getting that done to the jetta. i think it is a much needed upgrade.
tomorrow is long run morning day. tonight is drinking in new bars with old friends night (i hope). could make tomorrow fun. or vomitty. bets?