|Cucumbers stuffed with spicy tuna salad.... sub par.|
And most awesome would have to be this:
|a microwaved s'more, made with nutella. Not paleo, yes delicious.|
Yet the subtle masochist deep down inside of me is telling me to continue ignoring it. I mean, even if something is actually wrong, I'm unsure that would hold me back from skiing some Rocky Mountains when I'm out in Colorado next week. If it's messed up, may as well jack it up some more right?
Kidding. Kind of.
The past two hours of my life has entailed mucho packing. I always become a bit panicky prior to leaving for long trips. What if we go to a fancy dinner? What if I decide to work out twice in one day and need extra sports bras? What if one day I want to stay in my pj's all day long? Do I need to bring all four pairs of my boots?
The answer is obviously yes. Let's see if I make it past the 50 lb weight limit. Taking bets, ready go.
The Script - Good Ol' Days
Cheers to that -