Last week was a crazy, crazy week, so I'm pretty behind with blogging and basically everything else in my world.
Last Friday, I went with a few friends to a new restaurant called Brat Haus in Old Town Scottsdale.
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This little van makes me look tall...which I am not. |
It's not gluten free friendly, but I just ate my brat without the bun. I also had wine instead of beer. But Tabatha had this:
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Now, that is a beer. |
I certainly didn't want to drink too much or stay out too late because I was meeting
Tara for an early morning 7 mile run, that actually turned into a 7.4 mile run. Man, was it hot, hot, hot and humid. Blech.
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My first few picture attempts were of me grimacing
because it was so gross outside. |
That night, my mom had a belated 4th of July party, which was pretty fun. My sister, the baker, make a cake that looked like a hamburger. I'm pretty sure we're not actually related because I never bake anything.
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How cute is this? |
And because she is the awesomest sister ever, she also made some gluten free cupcakes for me.
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Ah-maaaay-zing |
Sunday, my sister, her husband, and my mother took me to see Grease at the
Arizona Broadway Theatre Company. They serve dinner before the show and our table was literally right up front against the stage. It was really fun. I definitely want to go back and see something else there.
Monday, my horse tried to kill me. Seriously. He's got some issues, and every so often, he goes off the deep end because something hurts. I've always assumed it was in his jaw, since he's had surgery on his TMJ joint, but one of my clients told me that when they have severe reactions to things, she finds it's usually in their neck. Great. Like this horse doesn't cost me a zillion dollars to fix on a regular basis. He almost flipped over on me, so after he attempted to launch himself to the moon, I bailed and landed HARD on my side and arm. Then he made matters worse by limping around afterward, so I'm a little concerned that his his foot is re-injured. Last year, he was off for 6 months and I finally had to have an MRI done on his feet to fix him. That shit ain't cheap, in case you were wondering...
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Of course, this was sent from Tara... |
I thought about taking pictures of my bruised, ripped up arm, but never did. Instead, I made multiple attempts with my crappy phone to get a picture of the two of us while I iced his foot.
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Bam Bam was not cooperative at all during this process. |
On Tuesday, it was my actual birthday, and I got a Starbucks from my work BFF, Tiana, which is always a great way to start my day. My outside rep, Kim, Sent me flowers:
One of my accounts sent me an Edible Bouquet, which was not only delicious, but super cool of them!
So, that's what's been up in my world. I didn't run much because my body was really sore after Bam threw my ass in the dirt. What a monster. I made up for it this weekend, though, by doing an incredibly difficult 10 mile run this morning with ridiculous hills. More on that soon.
Oh! And I finally joined the iPhone cool club.
I. Love. It. I'm not sure how I was able to convince myself that my Android was good enough. Because it definitely was mediocre compared to the iPhone.