sick or not, that didn't stop me from from getting on the longboard last night. I need to buy myself a longboard. there is seriously no feeling like it. just the pavement, the wind and the board. it's amazing.
{it honestly doesn't even look like I'm riding down the road. but I am. trust me.}
{the open road}
who would have thought that learning to ride a longboard at 39 would be my thing? not me. I may need to invest in a new pair of shoes...'cause I sure don't really rock the skater image! maybe that's putting the cart before the horse since I'm still using a borrowed board.
and then this morning, in the quest of the perfect americano, the kids and I went with a friend to a new cafe - wild earth cafe. although my cold-enhanced-wonky taste buds are not in their finest form, it was a good, good americano. when this beast leaves my chest, I'll have to go back to confirm! half a cinnamon bun was all I could muster. and yes, I know, it's not gluten-free. it's hard when I eat out to find stuff that fits the gluten-free lifestyle. that and I don't get deathly ill when I eat wheat in the morning. I'm still playing with all of this. sigh. the coffee was great.
and then just like that, the week is over. and I feel like it hasn't even really been a week off. yeah. I'm whining again. I'll stop.
xoxo
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