Welp, I’m 26. These days it’s always funny when I turn a
year older, because through the months of February – May, Andrew proceeds to call
me a cougar and brag about dating an older woman. Even if I am just four (ish)
months older.
Birthday in pictures? Here we go.
New running gloves, courtesy of the sister. Turns out that when you eat shit fall on concrete, your Nike running gloves will indeed rip to shreds. It was time for a new pair, and she picked out the perfect pattern of course.
However, her card may have been even better.
Birthday Breakfast:
Paleo pumpkin walnut mug muffins – drizzled with a little
bit of coconut oil/cocoa on top. Plus the free Starbucks b-day drink, of course.
Hey thanks ESPN. However, the Broncos already got their ass
kicked 3 days prior, so unfortunately that wish didn’t really come true.
However my desk was decorated beautifully and I was showered
with some pretty awesome/delicious gifts. When 2 pm tea time rolled around I tried
the box of green tea that my coworker gave me – this is hands down my new
favorite.
Andrew and I implemented a no phone rule over dinner which
meant I couldn't snap any pics of our excellent meal of wine and flatbread
pizza’s at Bluehill Tavern in Brewer’s Hill. The ambiance was awesome, my
crab pizza was different and delicious, and it was an excellent was to wrap up
my first day as a 26 year old.
That and the REI giftcard he got me in preparation for our
spree at the REI garage sale this Saturday. Major score.
In other news, today marks this little blog’s two year
blogiversary! To all you loyal readers – thanks for following along on the
journey! To celebrate, I’m putting on a (little) giveaway. I’ve been a fan of
Larabars for years now, and I may have finally settled on my favorite flavor –
Comment below and tell me if you’ve ever had a Larabar, what
your favorite flavor is, or what your go-to snack is. Winner gets a box of this
deliciousness shipped to them – I will randomly select a winner on Sunday night, February
9th.
Winter Olympics officially start tomorrow. Can’t wait.
Cheers –
