friday and an anniversary weekend

Is anyone else so happy it's the weekend??? This week was b.u.s.y. (note the period emphasis) and kyle left me for a couple days to go fishing. How dare he take a couple days without me and do something fun since August. He deserves it.

In Kyle's absence I worked, ran, and cooked like I was single again. aka- leftovers and cereal.

My Friday night= 8 mile run with a new found friend from the homewood running group. Our love for running on a cold Wed night, or on a Friday night for that matter makes us instant friends.

This weekend also marks the anniversary of mine and kyle's 1st olympic triathlon. Oh what I would give to be at Lake Powell this weekend with Kyle and Becca! I realized this this morning driving to work and was a little tired... tired meaning I'm sensitive, which means I can cry easy. You get the point.

memories...