Instead of running, I went to Rachael's baby shower. Delicious food, amazing cupcakes from Saint Cupcake (highly recommend it - the frosting is to die for), and good times in general. I was in charge of games, I hope I didn't fail completely!
Isn't she the most adorable pregnant lady you've ever seen? Seriously. And why is my posture so bad?
Instead of running, I sucked at golfing. But had a blast in the sunshine.
Hole #3. Two of my balls found a new home in that lake you see there.
Instead of finishing Hole #3 I had a photoshoot with this adorable little duckling instead.
Instead of running, I went to see The Avengers.
Just like some other fan favorites, I decided to ostracize myself once again by not liking it. I was BORRREEEDDDDD. I think there was just too much set-up time with all the characters and I was surprised it was about aliens. And poor Natalie Portman, her boyfriend Thor comes to Earth like once a milennium and he doesn't even look her up. It didn't help it started way past my bedtime (aka 10pm). In conclusion, me no likey. Sorry folks.
Instead of running, I still got my sweat on by riding the recumbent bike for 60 minutes and taking Cooper on a 4 mile walk (with a dog park pitstop, lucky guy).
And instead of running, I was actually super productive and got a ton of work done, including fixing all 700 of my copies that had the WRONG phone number on them. That's right, that happened. Only I would do something so stupid.
This became my best friend. Correction tape is truly amazing.
And that my friends, is how you drown your sorrows of not running.