I know weeknight dinners can be hard. I have a whole Pinterest board dedicated to them because I know they can be super rushed, un-inspired, and overall just… boring.
My landlord has decided to start showing our house. It’s fine because we’re moving at the end of July, so it’s the natural next step. Well, he told us there would be a showing and so I tided up. I made my bed, I put away the clothes, scrubbed a toilet or two. You know, the basics so the showee doesn’t think I’m a total slob.
This morning was probably the first morning that I held my accountability partner accountable. We have a very one sided relationship in that respect. He always wakes me up and gets me out of bed to work out. This morning I woke up well before my alarm and just laid there. It was like I wasn’t quite sure what to do because this NEVER happens.
So I might be a bit of a dessert snob. Brownies have to be fudgey, cookies have to be gooey, and cakes have to have a heck of a lot of icing. I like what I like. Aaaand I like chocolate.
You guys would not BELIEVE what happened to me today. All because I was trying to be a good person. It’s so nuts! I went for a quick jog into center city to run some errands and thought I would kill two birds with one stone, get a workout in as well. It was so hot and by the end of my run I was a bit parched…