My T9 didn’t recognize the word ‘spooning’.

Tonight I’m hitting up Wegmans after work for my very first beer in a foodstore purchase. I’m pretty excited about it. Then I’m heading home. I was hoping to get a run in but it isn’t looking good unless my friend’s train is delayed big time, or I can get out of work early. We are having a girls night sleepover. I made hummus, obv. I guess we’ll just eat and play games and get wasted. Tomorrow we’re going outlet shopping. I’m hoping to get some nice work clothes and also maybe some christmas presents. I have to run 6 miles at some point. If we get done shopping at a good time, I’d like to get it done on Saturday. If not, I’ll do it Sunday. I might go out in Philly on Saturday to see a band that played down the shore in the summer. And my parents are coming home from Chicago on Sunday. I’m excited to see them too.

Kind of a lame Friday post. Eh.

Back & biceps.

And a 3 mile run.

Plyo and ab ripper.

Then, instead of running 3 miles, I drank 3 beers while watching the Phils. It all evens out.

Slept in. Watchted TV.

Going to clean my room, buy new sneakers, hit up the gym, and get lunch with Court (thanks to the SEPTA strike we’re both home today).