It’s so strange to me how some weekends can feel longer than others. Like 48 hours is always the same length of time right? Usually the busier I am, the faster they go, but even though this weekend was full of relaxation, it seemed to go by quicker than usual. #SundayStruggles (PSA – this is going to be a photo dump of dog pictures. If you don’t like dogs then BAI).
And even though this weekend went by WAY too fast (as always)…
I got to get lots of quality time in with this guy….
My parents were away for the weekend so I was left to dog sit. Not the worst thing in the world. : )
I had a relaxing night at home Friday – rented the Wedding Ringer (I love everything Kevin Hart)and laughed until I promptly passed out at 11pm.
Saturday is rugby day so I packed up Kona and made the trip to New Haven to watch my boyfriend and his team play their last game of the spring season. Which they won! WOOHOO. 5-0. Even though I have absolutely no idea what’s going on I really enjoy going. And Kona made lots of friends ! Obviously. I mean…
Saturday night I stayed in with the pups to watch a marathon of Property Brothers on HGTV. #ThisIs27
Sunday started with some more pup time before Mother’s Day brunch. I was able to celebrate this year with my boyfriends family since my mom was off on a Cupcake Tour of Chicago. I kid you not, it exists. Brunch was delish per usual – who doesn’t love a good omelet station? – and then believe it or not I went for a late afternoon run. I know. I don’t even know who I am any more.
I RARELY run in the afternoon. As an early morning runner it is PAINFUL for me to start a run past…mmmm 9AM so the fact I got my butt out the door to start a run at 415PM … I’m still shocked.
Also – hello humidity. The run was brutal. I wanted to stop a bazillion times, but after a week of minimal workouts and subpar runs, I was happy to get a solid run in. Even if I looked like I jumped in a pool after.
Sunday night resulted in the weekly ritual of grocery shopping, ordering take out, watching the Rangers win (game 7 here we come), and me falling asleep while watching Game of Thrones. Just your typical Sunday evening.
Now here we are. Monday. Just 5 more days until the weekend and 9 more days until I’m on Nantucket : ) !
What was the best part of your weekend?
Does anyone else have trouble staying awake past let’s say 10PM on Sunday? It’s like clockwork. As soon as the clock strikes 945, it’s impossible to keep my eyelids open.