Woke up this morning to preparations for huevos rancheros, including made-from-scratch refried beans. I don't have to tell you how delicious those were. Or why I had seconds. Or why that was a bad idea (coughCrohnscough). Worth it though.
Returned to Denver midday, meaning to go on a training run for the upcoming 10k I'll be running, but somehow kept procrastinating. Jenny and I finally pulled it together to go for a run in the evening, but we decided to kill two birds with one stone by running our errands at the same time (i.e., run to the video store and grocery store). Oh, and we accepted the margaritas the neighbors offered us shortly before we left. Clearly I'm really serious about training.
We must have looked pretty funny, jogging around downtown Denver with a movie in hand. At one point, a fire engine pulled up at the stoplight we were waiting at and the firefighters waved at us and asked what movie it was. Pretty glad we had decided to go with a James Bond movie over the cheesy chick flick! Also picked up applesauce at the store for dinner. I'm pretty positive no one else is training by running the neighborhood with applesauce and dvds.
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