So my master plan to make falafel fell through after major mall sales sucked me in for too many hours. Russ and I only went to return a few items, but then I remembered how much I need this and that and we ended up staying until almost 7 pm.
Those little machines just suck you right in. You pay your $.50 and then you get 5-6 pieces. Disappointment.
Anyways, we arrived home to a homemade falafel dinner with fresh pita. Mom saved the day. Well, she saved dinner at the least.
We had a pretty relaxing night with too many episodes of Undercover Boss. I really like the show-especially the end where the CEOs give the employees big gifts to make their lives a little bit easier.
Those plans changed when this happened:
I’m not going to lie, I did attempt to drive to the place where we were running, but when the car slid for the third time, I decided I rather bite the bullet and listen to my mom’s “I told you so” then end up dead. I’m a genius.
I slowly made my way back home and ran around 8 miles. I didn’t take my iPhone, so I couldn’t track the distance. If you want to get a lot of mean looks, go running in a storm and make people move over for you.
When I got home, I quickly showered and put together the most random lunch. I can hardly call it lunch because an hour later, I’m hungry again.
I don’t really know what the rest of the day will look like, but no better excuse to lay around and watch movies than a blizzard outside. Actually, it’s only like 2.5 inches.
Until next time 🙂