I got back late last night from a short trip to Buffalo, so everything feels rushed and panicky today!
I'm still unpacking from Savannah two weeks ago
, and now I have even more laundry. I arrived home to discover that Philip's brother and his kid had visited Friday and Saturday. My BIL basically drank beer and stayed drunk the entire time, and trashed my kitchen. WTF? But I was too happy that I missed his visit to care much, except now I have to clean that up.
I really hope he gets his shit together, I feel badly for his kids.
The fridge is empty, plus I have to go to the bank and drugstore, and I have all the dogs to walk. And it's supposed to pour today. Can I just go back to bed?
Probably a rest day today. I had a fantastic 18 mile run yesterday through the City of Buffalo, perfect weather and though it was my usual SAP it just felt so good! Mentally, it went really quickly, and I passed a lot of sights I hadn't seen before- lots of new stores, hotels, restaurants. Downtown was much busier on the weekend, even Sunday, than I remember it being when I lived there almost 25 years ago. There's a huge new medical complex downtown now, the medical school moved there and most hospitals, and that's attracting a lot of people to the city. I'd move back in a heartbeat, if Philip would agree. It was a great weekend visiting friends, even though I didn't race at all.
Bonus: Last week we had T-storms and torrential rain that canceled flights at Newark for hours.
My flight on Friday was ok, but it poured in Buffalo on Saturday, then it was gorgeous on Sunday. I think Mother Nature is Manic.