So… for those of you who don’t catch the irony in my title, I’ve been MIA (a group named MIA sings that, by the way).
I planned a really great Easter weekend. Planned time with my bestest friend, Jenn. Planned time with my fiance (alone) and his family (with him included). Jenn and I were going to Myrtle Beach on one of the prettiest days so far this year to get a jump start on our tans, and of course this would result in tons of pictures and fun and a blog post. Not to mention spending holidays with Clay and his family is always fun.
Of course, we all know what happens to the best laid plans. Here’s what happened:
Or… for those of you who are less biologically inclined…
After three horrible days (all of which were a part of my “long Easter weekend”), 2 bowls of oatmeal, half of a PB&J, and one trip to urgent care, I have recovered to eating *drumroll please*… SOLID FOOD! Seriously, today’s lunch, which was a veggie on wheat from
the deli with the unpronounceable name that begins with an S Scholotzskys, never tasted so good.
Fortunately, I’m feeling MUCH better now. I even worked out today. I missed three days of working out- now that’s seriously sick for me! Although being able to sprint 15 feet from the bed to the bathroom can prove to be a useful life skill… I know, TMI. I will have some interesting blogs for you guys coming up soon. I’m even throwing a House Party later this week- how exciting is that?
And I *did* get to spend some time with the wonderful fiancé. Shameless plug: My super sweet fiancé gave me a gift certificate for a facial for Easter… apparently he knew just what I wanted before our next cruise in May! Guys take note- facials and massages are what women love!
Oh, and that Taco Bell “Fourth Meal” I had late Thursday night… since I felt like I ‘deserved’ it after running + Beach Body Boot Camp… let’s just say that was my FAIL of the week…