Blip break

I missed my first day yesterday since I became a Blipper. It was just one of those days. Had a to do a long training run in the morning, had to go from there to work, didn't get home until close to 7 and just felt off. It was a personal pity party I was throwing and I was intent on making all around me miserable as well.

I love my Saturdays, it was only one that I had to sacrifice for my work, but lets face it, I don't like being on someone else's schedule 6 days in a row. So, I was pouting. I was pouting so much I couldn't even muster up a picture from my phone.

Today I was telling this story. I was actually lucky enough to share this "blip break" with the person who inspired myself (and many others) to begin a Blip foto log. She could relate with the feeling and made a comment about if it would have been here she would have just taken a picture of the vent or something....and so, on a gloomy Sunday night, on a fraction of a weekend that was actually mine, I have a blurry picture of a vent, kind of how I feel today.

A visit from friends (and the blip inspiration) were most certainly the highlight of the weekend. How nice it is just to chat around the dining room table on a Sunday afternoon. So after a nice homemade dinner (a large glass of beer), some chocolate chip cookies, the Oscars and a basketball game, things are looking up. I wish it weren't just in time for a 7am meeting. Ah well, many more weekends ahead.