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Tuesday, November 7, 2017

Week Review {11/7} - The first week being MAWWIED.

Let's rewind a week to get caught up, shall we?

TUESDAY - Day before the wedding

Tuesday was our rehearsal at the Hall, then we headed to Mellow Mushroom for a late lunch.



After "lunch" we headed home, we gathered ourselves and got ready for Halloween celebrations.  It was Teh German's first time trick-or-treating.  Teh Neighbor Besties did a prehistoric theme.  Teh PT Kid was a kid dinosaur, Teh German was the adult dinosaur, Teh PT Husband was a caveman, and Teh AF Maintainer (Ret.) was an asteroid.  They got a LOT of compliments.  Teh PT Wife, Teh Dental Hygienist, Teh Running Bestie, and I handed out candy and got eaten by No See Ums.




The next day was....


WEDNESDAY - WEDDING DAY!!!

Teh German and I had agreed that since neither of us sleep well apart and/or not in our bed, we would spend the night before together and come home after the wedding to sleep in our bed.


Pre-wedding selfie and the last time Teh German saw me before I was a blushing bride.

At 10, Teh WJL, Teh Running Bestie, and I were at the salon.  Teh Running Bestie and I got our hairs and makeup did and Teh WJL took photos.  The trial run really helped my stylist out and we were able to figure out modifications that my hair style needed AND she had acquired a "fun" pallet of eye shadow colors for my look.  #notsorry

After hair and makeup, we made a pit stop at Wendy's for lunch, then headed to Alhambra Hall to hang out and wait for shit to go down.


The photographer, Nick, arrived and the ball started rolling.  I had dictated Teh German and I had decided that we would do a first look and then we would do family pictures before the ceremony.  PS, if you don't do family pictures BEFORE big events (for instance, a wedding) you hate your photographer.

This was awesome because Teh German and I got to share a special moment together and then our families came in and we all took photos.  I did have a dress mishap and #worstbrideever didn't have a sewing kit, but we were able to fix my sash with some hot glue.  Yeah, we had a hot glue gun but not a needle and thread.  This is my life.

After family pictures, Teh German and I took some pictures together and we had an impromptu "play session" at the park across the street from the venue.  Spontaneity at it's best.  Afterwards, it was time to play "hide the bride" since the guests had started arriving (which was in part due to the wedding website saying that the ceremony would be at 4/4:30 way back in February).  We all sat down in the bridal suite and ate snacks and hung out and made jokes and tried not to let Teh Mom upset us.


We got things started a few minutes late, because I think no one was in a real hurry, but we were all ready.  There was some mama drama going down the aisle, but seriously, nothing could touch me.  It's cheesy to say, but now, it all feels like such a blur.  All I wanted was to be at the end of the aisle with Teh German saying my vows to him and hearing his vows to me and finally getting to put those rings on each other's fingers.

I do remember that Teh German got super choked up when he started to read his vows and it took him a minute to gather himself.  I can also tell you that I had stuffed my bra with tissues and I kept pulling them out like a magic trick to give to him when he needed.  I also kept making smart ass comments throughout the ceremony which made people who could hear me (which turns out was definitely more than just Timo and Teh Builder (who was our officiant)) laugh.  Teh German spilled some of the glass nubs during our unity ceremony, which only made me laugh.


During the closing prayer, I realized that I didn't have my bouquet, but I was quickly distracted when I finally got to kiss my husband.

After the ceremony, we headed straight to the bridal suite for a quick German skype session with Auntie P.  Earlier in the day, Auntie P had send a Whatsapp video from Opa, so we assumed that he would not be on the call.  Nonetheless, it was awesome to get to chat with Auntie P, despite the spotty wifi.  I love 2017.

After the Skype call, we signed the marriage license and now everything is really ours.  Then, we headed outside for some pictures.  We were swarmed by the bugs in the swamp, but I'm pretty sure it was worth it based on this teaser photo from Nick's instagram...

A post shared by Nicholas Gore (@nicholasgoreweddings) on

Then, it was time to enter the reception.  We were about to go inside and Mama G popped her head out the door and asked us to wait 2 more minutes.  I won't lie.  I got kind of annoyed.  I was a bit sweaty, hungry, and I'd spent the last hour or so being eaten by bugs (to include the ceremony).  Buuuutttt, it was totally worth it.  When we walked in, the DJ announced us and WE were surprised when streamers popped out and showered us.

Photo stolen from Ms. Boomkin.

IT WAS COMPLETELY AWESOME!!!!

After several people unwrapped the streamers that I had twisted myself into (because if there's a day that I'm going to be Megan to the max, it's going to be my wedding day), Teh German and I headed to our table to eat dinner.  The Germans kept coming up to us to congratulate us, which really made it difficult to eat.  I had planned for us to go to each table and talk to everyone, but that never ended up happening.  Then again, half of our guests had come up to our table to talk to us, so that made me feel less guilty.

We didn't do a bouquet or garter toss, but we did play the shoe game.  We had agreed on the questions about 2 weeks beforehand and everyone definitely got a good laugh out of it.  My favorite was definitely the "who planned the honeymoon" question and neither of us raised either shoe... because ya'll, we haven't planned a honeymoon.  We're going to Australia in May 2018, but we haven't even started to plan it yet.  #notsorry

There was dancing and shenanigans.  If you remember the creepy bunny from my bachelorette party, you'll find this hilarious...  Teh Neighbor Besties, Teh Sister, and Teh Running Bestie had Creeptastic Bunny make an appearance at the wedding.  Most people was incredibly confused by it, but those of us who knew thought it was hilarious.  Teh PT Husband was Creeper Bunny and the ladies had on bunny ears and it was one of those moments that the inside joke was so awesome and even when you explain it to others they just nod and smile, but you always giggle because it's so awesome and ridiculous and when your people know you that well, you've got some damn good people in your life.

The night ended with Teh Germans shutting down the Hall.  Our wedding planner had cleaned up everything but the table the Germans were gathered around and I had to apply some strenuous pressure to get them to vacate so we wouldn't be charged extra for going over our time.  A fortuitous event meant that the Lyft driver for some of the Germans actually spoke German, which was not something anyone expected, but made the night that much more perfect.

Teh WJL and Teh Running Bestie (and whoever may have helped them) had already loaded up the cars with everything.  Teh WJL had left and Teh Running Bestie was waiting patiently for us to be ready to go.  After sending off the Germans in their Lyft, Teh Running Bestie chauffeured us home.

Fortunately, we had both limited our alcohol intake so we were pretty much sober when we got home.  I was glad.  When we got home, we weren't in a rush to get to bed, despite being tired.  Meri and Pax were excited to see us, despite Roux's Humom giving them lots of attention several times throughout the day.

I had to make sure to get a family selfie!


THURSDAY - day after the wedding

Teh German and I got up around 9:15 to get moving to head to the post-wedding brunch at Graze in Mount Pleasant.  It was nice to get to relax and be able to have some one-on-one time with people who I hadn't had a chance to hang out with at the reception.  Also, the food was delicious, as I had planned.

After brunch-lunch, the Germans decided to go to Folly Beach.  I was inappropriately dressed, so I used it as an excuse to go by Fleet Feet and buy a new pair of (needed) flippy-floppies.  Then we headed to the airport to pick up a rental car, then to Folly.

We were at the beach for several hours and we made a coffee pit stop because midday coffee and cake is totally a thing the Germans need.  I was able to work some translating magic for Mama G and Aunt P to get them an "iced coffee" which actually means shots of espresso over ice cream.  That's apparently a thing.  Who knew?

Married selfie!

L.Lubi makes me cackle with this picture.

P.Lubi is adorable.

Pier puddle splashin'

Beach babes.

Our rings!

Ridin' dirty!

After the beach, we made a pit stop at the hotel to pick up some dirty laundry, then we headed home.  We ordered from Stoners Pizza to feed the masses who were coming to Haus to socialize.  Despite having school and work on Friday, I stayed up until the last guests left.


FRIDAY- when things went back to "normal"

Friday was my first post-wedding "normal" day.  I was at school (where all my teachers were excited for me) and then I headed to work (where my coworkers were also excited for me).  It was nice to not feel like my brain was being pulled in every direction while at school.  Weddings are VERY distracting, seriously.

I didn't get home until around 6.  I had told Teh German if he wanted to have company, I was fine with that.  It was the last possible night the Germans would be in town, and I wanted to make sure that we maximized our time with them. 

While we waited on company to arrive, we finally opened our wedding gifts!  I won't lie, it was killing me that we had unopened gifts in the house.  We took turns opening presents/cards and I did the dutiful thing and wrote down a list of names/gifts to send out thank you cards to.  I've even pulled the cards out of the drawer and told Teh German that he can write the German cards and I'll do the American ones.  This means that I got a heavier load, but it is what it is. 

Eventually, our guests arrived.  I also invited over some neighbors (Teh PT Husband particularly, so he could get one last dose of Germans before they left).  Since I was feeding a large group again and I really didn't want to have to order pizza (again), I chose to make kielbasa and rice with black beans, chickpeas, corn, cheese, and cilantro.  I had Teh German stop at the store on his way home to pick up the kielbasa since I wasn't sure if I had enough in the freezer and I didn't want to have to deal with thawing it.

Fortunately, one of our favorite concoctions was a hit with the adults and the children.  Also, does anyone else find it amusing that I was serving Germans Polish sausage?  Just me?  Mmmkay.


We had planned to have a fire on Sunday during our first gathering, but it was waaayyy to windy.  Instead, I introduced the Germans to smores on Friday night.  #MeganWin


Eventually, everyone was tired.  The Germans left and Teh PT Husband and Wife hung out with us for a little bit longer.  Around 11, we all called it quits, because we're #oldAF.


SATURDAY - no more company

Saturday was our first "normal" day.  Another Megan win = scheduling a couple's massage for Saturday morning.  What had happened wassss...  I had a groupon for the bowling alley that expired because we just don't go bowling and we've heard we can't use bumpers as adults and we know approximately 2 people who are actually good at bowling, so it just didn't seem like a good idea.  Soooo, when Groupon suggested I trade in my voucher for something else, I was like fuck yes.  THEN I noticed that the awesome couple's massage Groupon we had used back in the spring was available for purchase every 30 days.  Which means that I definitely did buy that sucker again.

Again, our massages were aweeeesome.  It is really a shame that the place is 30 minutes away because otherwise, I'd become a member and go there regularly.  After our awesome massage, we headed to the Charleston Deli and Bakery for breakfast.  The food was aaaahhhhhmazing.  We were also so blissed out from our massages that we may have sat and watched the lava lamp for several minutes.  #notsorry


With breakfast accomplished, we headed back home.  I had lofty homework goals and Teh German wanted to work on his bobber motorcycle since he was expecting a few packages to arrive.  I didn't really accomplish much homework, but I did clean up my office/organize wedding things and ripped the media from all the cameras and consolidated it all on a single SD card.  I also discovered a this bride's biggest nightmare, the audio recorder that was supposed to record our ceremony recorded a full 8 seconds at 5:43, well after the ceremony was over.  It went something like this, "Oops..(silence).. what was".  This is completely my own fault for not starting the audio recorder properly.  In my defense, Teh German didn't remember it until we were starting the ceremony so I was feeling a little pressured to get it going while everyone was being swarmed by Lowcountry Critters (aka No See Ums and other various flying insects).

I tried not to be disappointed, but truly, I am mostly crushed.  I keep telling everyone that the end goal of the day was met and we are married, but fuuuuuuccckkkkkkkkkkking seriously?  This was the ONE thing I really wanted and I fucked it up.  Sounds about right.  #WelcometoMyLife

Eventually, Teh German came inside, having installed his new toys on the bobber bike as much as possible and with only one trip to Lowe's.  I tried to do homework and was mostly unsuccessful, #YOLO.  I did get our glass unity ceremony stuff and the Wedding Mix recording stuffs repackaged to be mailed off.  We had leftovers for dinner, because there was no shortage of already prepared food for eating after all the company we'd hosted all week.

After dinner, Teh German and I settled in on the couch for some Mad Men before bed.


SUNDAY

Sunday we slept in and it was glorious.  I did get up with the dogs at 7am, which would have been 0800 DST notwithstanding, so I was impressed that they lasted that long.  After the dogs were fed and watered and went business, I went back upstairs for more sleeps.  We eventually got up around 11 and had breakfast.

After breakfast, Teh German headed back out to the garage to do motorcycle things and I headed to Homework Hell (aka, my office).  I didn't get any homework accomplished, but I did fuck around on the internet quite a bit.  Then I decided to make a delivery to Roux's house since his parents had let us borrow a cooler for the wedding and I had a gallon of unsweet tea in my fridge that was bound to spoil since I won't drink that garbage.

I visited with Roux's Humom for a bit while Pax and Meri and Roux ran around the yard.  We discussed the wedding mostly.  After almost an hour, I headed back home with pooped puppies and then finally started on my homework.  I had warned Teh German that I needed to go to campus at 7:30 for some homework assistance and we were both psyched out by the darkness at 6pm.  This is the first year that I've disliked the fact that it's dark at 6pm.  Yet another tick on the #OldAF list.


Our eating schedule was off due to the time change, so we didn't eat dinner together, but we hung out together while I waited on 7:30 to finally roll around so I could head to campus.  Once the better tutor arrived, I was able to clear up my issues in about 30 minutes.  After that, I spent 15 minutes doing the lab assignment that was assigned on Wednesday.  I was pumped to have only spent 15 minutes on the project and it was correct!  BOOM BITCHES, LEARNIN'.

I was on my way home by 9pm, which was perfect to come home and get ready for bed and still have some reading time.


MONDAY

Monday was Teh German's first day back to work.  It was a delightful school day since I was able to focus on only school for the first time in about a month.  Teh PT Wife and Roux's Humom had sent me with their leftover Halloween candy to bring to places where other people would eat it.  I had planned to bring the candy to the Vet Center, but instead opted to tote the bag around with me and let the Cadets eat from it.  I hope my German teacher gave me extra credit on my test for tossing in some marzipan bars that I hadn't eaten.

I won't lie, people telling me my mouth and teeth were blue made me feel like a real adult.

It was weird to watch one of the Cadets eat a huge bar of marzipan like a Snickers bar.  The German instructor and I both started to stop the kid, but he was already biting into it when we noticed.  Instead we shared a glace and just kinda shrugged, knowing that kid was probably going to suffer some digestive stress if he ate the whole bar (which he didn't).

After class, I headed to Staples to make a return, then stopped by Cookout for a milkshake I had been craving, then Willie Jewell's to pick up some gift certificates as thank yous, then home for work/homework time.  I was absolutely exhausted and when Teh German encouraged me to take a nap, I did.  When I woke up  I mostly ignored the homework part so Teh German and I could act married and do boring married things like eat leftovers for dinner and sit on the couch and watch Mad Men for the entirety of the evening.  #notsorry


Finally, it was bedtime.

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I will be doing more wedding posts, just FYI.  I'll be doing a critical review (because despite how idealistic everything sounded on this post.. from this bride's perspective, the day was far from perfect, even with my anxiety medication induced leniency) and I'll be sharing a million years worth of pictures as they roll in.  I'm super pumped about Nick's photos based on the instagram teaser alone.  And I'll probably have a random thoughts post, because the things in my brain have to go somewhere.

So here's to the wedding finally being over and getting my life back under control!!
Also, if you commented on any posts from last week, you probably didn't get a response from me and I felt like you probably understood why.  That said, thank you to everyone who sent well wishes and thought of us last week.  My Gentle Readers rock!





Friday, July 22, 2016

Five on Friday #85

EINS

I've been a reading maniac this week.  That whole "you're 4 books behind" on Goodreads was seriously taunting me.  Well, WHAT GOODREADS?  WHAT?  BRING IT.  You'll get to see all that I've read on book review day next month, but let's just say, I'll be making up for those last few months of nothingness.  You're welcome.



In book news, have you heard of LibriVox?  I hadn't either until this week.  Anyways, they take books that are public domain (older than 100 years) and record them.  This is pretty awesome for me since one of the book challenge subjects is a book older than 100 years.  Soooo essentially, I'm listening to old books for free-izzle.  You know what I love?  Free-izzle.  Super cheap is after free-izzle, but we all know the best things in life are.. Free.

I've been listening to Alice in Wonderland (1 and 2) and each character is given a different voice.  This is different from audiobooks which are narrated by a single person, so it's kinda cool.  I accidentally stumbled on this ingenuity on Spotify.  I had found some Jane Austen books on Spotify a while ago, but I figured I'd look for books from my challenge list since ya know, challenge and finishing and stuff.  I would never expect to find audiobooks or recordings of new books on Spotify, but that's ok with me.  I'll take what I can get.


ZWEI

I'm back on the running train (which means less sleeps) and now I want to do ALL THE RUNS again.  Seriously though.  Why does no one want to do a Ragnar with me?  I want to do a Ragnar so bad.  The crossfit gym we were going to before we moved had posted something about doing the Ragnar trail run in NC and I expressed interested, but after some checking, the thread died and it was never mentioned again.  Since we aren't going there anymore, I was hesitant to revive the thread, so I didn't.  Also, I don't know if I really want to do a trail run.

You see, I'm clumsy.  I barely have the life skills to walk on flat surfaces.  So imagine me trying to run through the woods in the dark.  Yeah, you're welcome for that belly laugh.  All I can think of is twisted ankles and scratches on my legs and wild animals and how I already trip up the stairs.  Is it really a wise idea to do a trail run?  Doubtful.

Ideally, I'd love to do one of the late summer/fall runs in the northeast, NOT on a trail.  Run though the mountains with the leaves changing?  My mountain-leaf-fall-loving heart is figuratively drooling over the idea.  What I just said there was that I'd rather sleep in a van than in a tent.  But then reality: dollas and travel and finding a team and running and strangers.

Teh German has said he will run with me on Saturday morning since it's long run day.  I considered going a new way and getting in a full circle (estimated to be 8-10 miles), but I don't think he would appreciate that very much on his first run.  We'll prob go 5ish miles, which is way less than what I would do on my own, but plans could change depending on the weather and how much Teh German is or isn't suffering.  He is pretty fit in general, so running at my pace may not be over-excruciating for him.

The only suitable time to run during Charleston "hell": When the moon is up.


DREI

Random things from this week:

I had some of Teh German's beer that we picked up at Holy City Brewery this weekend.
It wasn't so bad.  I don't like it warm so I chugged the bottom and that was a poor life choice.

Teh German decided to test out the light strips I bought.
We so fannnnccyyy.  Hue lights bring us all the joy.

Merriweather is here!

Flora and Fauna...well, lets just say the dogs weren't pleased about this situation.

Baby Carolina reapers! 
Hopefully, at least a few will grow fruit.

Flowers!
The one on the left we actually paid full price for and it was totally worth it.

Teh German labeling the weed eater gas can... just like Teh Dad told me to tell Teh German to do.
This is just me documenting that I actually listened to one of my parents at least once.

Drawer pulls for our entrance bench.
Teh German: Those aren't the same color.
Me: I know.
I think I heard Teh German's brain wrinkle after that.

Sunrise on the way to work this week.

Teh German and I finally attended one of the Aquarium's After Hours events and it was pretty awesome.  Teh German had a reason to walk around with (overpriced) beer and I got some delicious ice cream.


Finally, something with a longer nose than me!

Teh German: Freedom says he's tired of your shit, America.
Me: LOOOOOOL

My favorite bridge: Ravanel Bridge



VIER

God creating animals.

This article from the most privileged group talks about why he is that way and why most of us are too.







I've always been a huge fan of Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert and this brought me so much joy:




FÜNF

10 things that made me happy this week:
  1. Interactive 404/error pages.
  2. The Kindle app on my phone syncing with Teh Flamin' Kindle when I'm away (sadly this only works on purchased books, not books that have been sideloaded).
  3. Teh German's flexibility regarding dinner.
  4. Teh German's willingness to go to Willie Jewell's.  Although he did try to say I have an addiction to which I did some research and we hadn't been in almost a month.  
  5. Voting for the 40th annual Bridge Run logo design.
  6. Korn on Spotify's New Music Friday playlist (even if Tuesday was a way better day for new releases)
  7. Running again.
  8. ALL THE READING.
  9. Riding Mike into work today.
  10. Getting to see Zootopia tonight!





Happy Friday, Gentle Readers.
Linking up with these ladies since it's FFFFRRRRRRIIIIIIDDDDAAAAYYYY!!!!!!!!!


Monday, September 15, 2014

Music Monday #5 and Weekend Review {9/13}

Music Monday


can I decide another day?


So I ran the Divas 1/2 Marathon on Saturday and Teh MD Teenage Roomie strongly "encouraged" me to feature "Diva" as my Music Monday song... Well, in her honor (and because I'm leaving soon and she's going to miss me) I give you Diva.


"It's a thug song" was her description of the song.  I'd say she's right.  I'd never heard of this song until she played it for me.  I'm so not a "cool kid" (ya know, like the song?). So tell us, what are you listening to!?

Week/weekend review time!!

Because I was out of town for VA appointments most of the week, I have to tell you about some of the things I did in SC, because duh, that's what I do.

I headed down to SC on Tuesday morning.  I was glad because it was kind of drizzly on the roads and I really didn't want to have to deal with Richmond anything traffic.  I was lucky with traffic, despite the weather, I made it in 8 hours and I even stopped for lunch.  Mr. Mystery hadn't been home for very long so we went out for pizza for dinner.  

Wednesday morning the garage door finally got fixed so Yurtle could park in her house, yay!  Comcast was supposed to show up, but never did, surprise (not).  My first VA appointment was in Charleston at the VA Hospital.  I anticipated them to be running behind since you always hear horror stories about how slow the VA stuff is.  Well, the medical centers seem to run fairly on schedule.  Sometimes, they will even get you in early so you don't have to wait or come back later (win!).  After finishing my appointments, I headed back home to make dinner, chicken tortilla soup, nomnomnom.  Although I failed at adding cheese (whatttt??) or sour cream, it was deeeeeelicious.

Yurtle likes her spot.

  

As an update to my (continuing) Comcast saga, they magically sent out a tech, who arrived while we were eating dinner.  He informed us that the guy who had originally came out had set everything up wrong AND he gave us the wrong box.  The tech got everything hooked back up, making the internet and TV work as properly as he could.  He called in and scheduled a follow-up for someone to bring out the correct box the following Saturday.  YAY internet, boo no time to internetz.

Thursday, I had an appointment in the morning, then she sent me back downtown to the VA hospital for xrays for all my brokenness.  Some dickwad decided to park his ridiuclously large truck so poorly that I couldn't squeeze in between our vehicles.  No jk, my boobs were pressed against his truck and my ass was against Yurtle and there was no wait in hell the door wasn't going to bang against his truck and I'd be able to slip into Yurtle if I couldn't fit between our vehicles.  I was in such a rage, I failed at taking a photo of how close this guy (obviously) was to Yurtle, but I did write him a nice little note.

UNSAT, bitch.

Mr. Mystery had called right as I was leaving the VA hospital and we met for lunch at a burger place called Sesame Burgers and Beer.  It was deeeeelicious.  So much so, pictures were required.  Also, I got a burger with peanut butter and banana and bacon on it and I was hesitant at first but OMG, NOMNOMNOM.  Also, how smart is it for them to offer mini-burgers in 3 different styles for people who can't decide between all the awesome options?  

I'm holding the PB/banana burger.

Those burgers were followed up with an "adult" Cherry Bon Bon milkshake (a combination of amaretto, chocolate, cherry and grenadine).  It was AMAZING as well.  I'd happily go back there if Mr. Mystery wanted.  We decided on steaks for dinner so Mr. Mystery could show off his grill skillz (yes, that's a thing).  I stopped by the butcher and picked up ribeyes.  Can we get a hell yeah for having a butcher 3 minutes down the road?  It's just too bad they don't sell honey and other delicious homemade goods like the Amish market in Annapolis, I know, I know.  I'm so needy.

While waiting on Mr. Mystery to get home, I tried to tidy up what I refer to as "the time warp."  When I walked into the SC house, it was like nothing had changed since I had left.  Mr. Mystery still had his suitcase and clothes in the same corner of the bedroom where I had seen them last in August.  All the wall stuffs were on the table still.  All the linens that needed to be washed were still piled in the bathtub (don't judge, it was an empty place to put crap when I was unpacking).  The only things that had changed were that the liquor was prominently displayed on the counter, he had added some of his pics to fridge, my dvds were unpacked and strewn all over the living room floor, and his clean laundry was folded on the washer and dryer, which he had taken to calling his closet.  Haha Nope.  

I put the magnetic word poetry on the fridge.  I tacked (don't judge me, we don't have curtain rods hung yet and that is a 2 person job) up curtains.  I deflated the air mattress (that was being proudly used as a light/heat blocker (in a room we don't currently use)).  I washed all the things in the bathtub.  I cleaned off the bookshelf and put the dvds away (in alphabetical order).  I moved all the wall stuffs to behind the couch so that we could use the table and no one would trip over them.  I put away all the stuffs that Mr. Mystery had left on the counter in the pantry, because we have a pantry, even though he refuses to acknowledge it...  I'm sure everything will be back on the counter when I get back in October.  Cohabitation, iz so fun.  I even loaded the Goodwill box and the Habitat for Humanity Resale stuffs in Yurtle.

Mr. Mystery came home and we made dinner and just hung out for the evening.  He talked about putting on a movie, but we're so indecisive (and he said no Disney or "girl" movies) that it never happened.  That was ok with me, since it was my last night in town.

Friday morning, I showed up to my appointment an hour early, ughhhh and my shrink was late, which meant even more waiting.  I finally made it back home to finish up the laundry and pack my stuff by 10.  Because the appointment had really gotten to me (yes, purposeful vagueness here, sorry it was just too personal for this medium), I wasn't in a hurry to leave.  I tried to eat some leftovers because I didn't want to stop on the road for food.  I packed my bag (poorly, I later learned) and did little side jobs around the house, straightening up this or that, putting items where they belonged, etc.  Finally around 11, I knew I needed to leave since I had to make a stop before getting to my final destination that evening.

I left the house and stopped by Goodwill, then got gas and snacks for the road.  Soon after getting on the interstate, my Cheerwine decided that it liked being all over Yurtle and my shirt better than in the bottle, le siiiigh.  It was super rainy the entire trip from SC to VA, which would have been fine except that people tend to forget their driving abilities when precipitation falls from the sky, which is ever so disappointing.  

In the mirror is the storm that I enduring driving through Fayettenamville

Blue Sweet Tarts are the best, so it was liked they saved the best for last.

I made it to my pitstop, to pick up new dog beds for all the beasties and after getting some stain stuff for my shirt and being a bit silly, I was back on the road to Leesburg to meet Ms. Motivator for our pre-half-marathon-slumber-party, including dinner from P.F. Chang's, which I hadn't eaten since I was stationed in VA Beach, so I was hyyyyyped about some mongolian beef and chicken lettuce wraps.

I believe this is an accurate size representation of my boobs...

I learned when I arrived at the hotel I had forgotten to pack some very crucial items.. to include: Suzy2.5's charger (WHAT?!?!) and hygiene items like shampoo, conditioner, deodorant...  Oh, but I remembered my razor and toothbrush...  Priorities, I guess.  I did have all my running stuff.. except for a charged Suzy2.5, which was a life fail that I won't soon forget (and I have subsequently bought a cord to keep in Yurtle for the next time I'm an idiot).  Fortunately for me, Ms. Motivator had sympathy on me and let me use her deodorant and toothpaste, I traded her some sleepin' socks.  We made a good roomie team.  We both like it dark and cold (although I might have refused to get out of bed until she turned the AC off when I woke up and it was 68°F in the room) and her fan (yes she brought it from home, no I didn't judge her, no you shouldn't either) made excellent white noise.

Saturday morning came wayyyy too early.  Ms. Motivator popped out of the bed, which she claimed was very uncharacteristic of her, and turned on the light, stunning us both into awakeness.  We got ready and headed out to meet our shuttle to Tarara Winery where the run started and ended.  This was Divas Half Marathon, my very first (and possibly, but I can't commit to that yet) 13.1 miles.  It was "freezing" Saturday morning.  I'm used to the 75°F+ temps, so when it was 59°F with a steady breeze and a slight drizzle, I wasn't a happy camper.  And it was early and Suzy2.5 was almost dead, so I was trying to preserve her battery so I couldn't take selfies and check FB and just ugh, morning.

I'm going to save my review of the run for another post because I have a lot to say about it.  I will say this, it was a gorgeous location, there were quite a few hills, I was unimpressed with the after race things, but I wasn't able to go to the packet pickup "party" so maybe it would have made up for it.  I'm not sure it was worth the $100 I paid though.  But, I ran 13.1 miles and I didn't die.  Just FYI, running anything, ever was never on my bucket list.  I'm just crazy (which Mr. Mystery keeps claiming).  Another FYI, Suzy2.5 managed to live through the entire race!  Woot!  Yay for Galaxy S5 powa!

Ms. Motivator and I before the race.  We were just relieved we made it in one piece and on time.

13.1 miles = accomplished.

I'm a classy diva.

After the race, we headed back to the hotel and showered and had leftovers for lunch.  When we left I was following Ms. Motivator, but she went the way of the tolls and I try to avoid those.  I had almost made it to 495 when I second guessed myself and checked Suzy2.5 (who was at 3% battery life).  She ended up turning me around and I lost all my progressed and ended up having to take the toll way home anyways.  Add to the toll drama, it was raining so traffic was retarded and waiting in line to pay cash for tolls (that I luckily had) and accidents made the trip home 3 hours.  

Teh MD Roomies welcomed me home and we caught up on all the things while I unpacked.  We decided on Red Robin (of course) for dinner.  We came home afterwards and I did some internetting and went to be early because I was exhausted.

Sunday morning, I tried to sleep in and was unsuccessful.  My thighs and hips and shoulders (whatt?) hurt so bad that I just couldn't get comfortable enough to sleep.  I had stretched and rolled on Saturday, which I guess only makes a difference if your body doesn't hate you like mine does.  Getting down the stairs on Sunday morning was quite a feat.  I skipped church and Teh MD Roomies and I headed out to do errands.  

Holding this position almost killed me, but I found a shopping cart in just my size!!

This is what brussel sprouts look like fresh.  We had no idea.
I was pretty sure they grew in a bag, frozen.

Ole!

When we came home, I was full on hangry because it was after 2 when we got home and I hadn't eaten lunch.  I informed Teh MD Adult Roomie that next time we needed to plan better, she agreed.  As soon as the groceries were put away, I started dinner and snacked.  We had early dinner and a lazy evening of laundry and internetting (blogging) and texting.  I mostly just tried to sit still because my thighs were hurting so unbearably bad (even though moving probably helped more).  

Yay for accomplishing goals and getting my VA disability stuff started and silliness in public!!  I'm not even ready for a full work week.