Look who drove all the way from MD to visit me yesterday! Well, she and her hubs may be on their way to someone else, but I’m most certain this was the highlight of their trip.
They were only in Nashville for one night, so we knew we had to fit both of our favorite things in a short amount of time. Running and food. So not even ten minutes after their arrival, we headed down to my favorite park for some intervals.
Jess was the only reason I didn’t die during this workout, although I think I was pretty close. She pushed me through each awful vomit-inducing 2 minute interval and I felt so endorphin-y after we finished. I’m going to need people faster than me to move here and run with me all the time, NOW.
Post run, we headed to The Local Taco, my favorite little eclectic tex-mex place to refuel. We then capped the night with bananagrams at which I tragically lost both games.
Now Monday morning is showing it’s ugly face and I would rather go back to sleep.