Seven Weekends Later...

So I did a little calculation the other day...it has been seven weeks since I've had a weekend "off."

Back tracking from today, here's how my weekend were spent: Hannah's baby shower. Ange came to town. Mom came to town. Beach weekend. Milwaukee vacation. La Crosse vacation. Those were six very busy weekends, not that I'm at all complaining because I have had a fantastic summer.

But I'm kind of ready to relax a little bit. This weekend's agenda includes a long-long run (11+ miles, please pray to the running gods for me), my fantasy football draft party (still no team name and no idea what I'm doing), brunch plans with one of my favorite cocktail buddies (and her hilarious husband), some tequila-limeade plans with a good friend to discuss a couple of life crisis moments (as I believe all life crisis moments should be remedied with tequila), and a closet overhaul (which, I know, doesn't sound fun at all, but it's a real mess and my type-A self just can't handle it anymore). 

As I write that all down, it sounds like a lot considering the plan is to relax this weekend. But hey, I'm in town, I don't have anyone staying at my apartment, and I get to sleep in. Relaxing weekend for the win!

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Happy weekend-ing friends. Hope you have a chance to relax.