Oh, I wanted to do a Saturday Running Commentary, but I just don’t feel up for it, so this will be another Scattered Saturday post. If I can remember my whole day. Well, I’ll just give the highlights.
I got up early, because we went to be early last night (the thrills of judge shows and true crime shows could not compete with the appeal of blankets and pillows, apparently). After some coffee, Facebook, television news and solitaire (with a deck of cards on the floor, that’s how I roll), I realized I had to either eat or run. I decided on the run.
The sun was up, but the temperature was below freezing. It was high 20’s, so that wasn’t so bad for running, but it did nothing to melt the ice. I ran in the road, in the middle of the road when I could get away with it. The run itself was without mishap, but when I went to take my cool-down walk on the sidewalk, I landed on my ass after two steps. It was a slow, stiff-legged cool-down walk after that, but I lived to tell the tale.
Back home, I wrote some post cards and called my Mom and Dad. A family party was in the offing for later in the day, and I wanted to know if there was a plan. Mom asked could I bring rolls. I said I would take a quick trip to Heidelberg Bakery. She said they did not necessarily have to be Heidelberg rolls, but what does she expect from Mohawk Valley Girl? Of course I went for the local, distinctive product!
After being local and distinctive, I confess I went to the dollar store. We were celebrating my brother’s birthday, and I wanted a gift bag and card. I also picked up some party hats and favors, just for fun. It was not until much later I realized I had forgotten to mail my post cards. Rats!
We drove into Rome in the early afternoon. We had a lovely time with my family, and the party favors were a big hit with at least some of those attending. Now we are home and into the bra off, sweats on, wine drinking, movie watching portion of the evening. Bring it!
Mohawk Valley Girl 