Tuesday is Monday?

I'm back from a fabulous three day weekend! As a result of MLK day and having Monday classes off, the powers that be decided Monday classes should meet on Tuesday, so that we don't behind a day on Monday classes, so we skip Tuesday classes all together and go straight to Wednesday. Confused yet? As a result of this screwed up concept, I'm having a terrible time keeping my week straight.

I'm slightly embarrassed to say that I'm just now feeling recovered from the weekends events. If you remember I went to spend time with the wonderful Classy. We, as usual, had a wonderful time, and I'm happy to report that we still have "it" - whatever that may be. I'll just direct you to her for a full recap, but it suffices to say that we're pretty much amazing! In all we were able to score at least four rounds of drinks (on the house) for our party, an order of mini corn dogs (for the b-day girl), and a couple of beers to keep the boys happy while we shamelessly flirted with the bartender. I'm pretty sure if we had asked for them to give us ownership of the bar, they would have. We're the perfect example of what happens when you only get out once every few months :) As Classy's Mr. Perfect so wisely put it the next morning: "You have to know you're limits even when the drinks are free." So wise, so wise. Nonetheless, I'm trying to decide when my schedule permits me visit again; hopefully sometime soon!


However, like all good times they have to come to an end and now I'm back to the class, gym, class, routine again. Having gone running shoe shopping with Classy, I decided it was time to retire the current pair - they lived a good life - and purchase some new ones. I went to a local store that finds the perfect shoe for your foot, depending on whether you over or under pronate. I apparently, over pronate slightly, so they recommended New Balance 859's.

I.Love.Them.

I didn't realize how much I loved them until I went to the gym. I didn't even realize I was running - I felt like I was floating on air, as odd as that sounds. I didn't know a pair of shoes should make that big of a difference. I ran further today than I have in a long time! Again, I love these shoes!

Alright, time for my weekly addiction - the Biggest Loser!