Its Still Summer

At least in some ways. After 8 solid hours of ANTM marathon by myself (with a short break to run 3 miles), B called me and she said she missed hanging out with me, watching trashy TV shows and eating hot dogs. I got really excited and told her "I DID eat hot dogs for dinner tonight!"

She confessed that her plans for the rest of this lovely Saturday night consisted of hanging out with her cat, watching Sex & The City re-runs, and drinking Chianti. I got really excited again and yelled "I have a bottle of Chianti, TOO!" (Thanks, E)

And then I proceeded to finish the rest of my pint of Ben & Jerry's.

My body is begging the school year to start.