The week has gotten away from me. Last weekend was crazy. Social overload lasted until late this week, but it was frickin worth it.
Friday I went to camp and when I got home the moms had friends over to grill and give me attention. It’s like they knew they were my two favorite things. No one would give me any table scraps, and I’m certain Tank told them not to. He’s super strict with this nutrition plan he’s got me on and it’s horribly dry – like twigs and berries, hold the berries.
Saturday morning was the Charlottesville Women’s 4 miler with the lululemon gang & UVa Men’s Cross Country team.
Check this dude out. I totally dig his outfit.
I still haven’t gotten my game day outfit, and you better believe I’ve made it known how dissatisfied I am in the mom’s lack of pageantry. I swear, if I don’t have it by tomorrow I’m totally going to camp naked. I’m not kidding, I will totally do it.
The craziness didn’t stop there. Football season is ON. We live in walking distance to the stadium which is great because Tank always puts up a fight when I try to take his keys away after a brewski or twoski.
Game days are my new jam.
After the game & tailgating Tank and I were beat so we took to the couch for the rest of the night. My Uncle Hargraves came over right before bed to talk campaign strategy. I was captivated by his wealth of knowledge.
Saturday was game day for the HOOS, but Sunday was game day for Tank and I. We hit the pavement early to get some miles under our collars, and sweat out some of our weekend treats.
By the end of Sunday any hopes of being on my A-game were shot and I barely made it through another night of guests at the house. Tank was super social the whole time and sat on everyone’s laps – he has turned into quite the ladies man, but that’s a conversation for another time. SMH.
I’ve tripled up on camp this week while the house was being painted so I’m pretty wiped out, but I’m going to juice up tonight after dinner and aim for a solid night of sleep.
Stay cool my babies,