Papers. Papers! PAPERS!!!
Why I ever decided to enroll my little self in school again, I'm not sure.
But I did.
And some day I'll be glad I did.
Until then...my keyboard will be getting a serious workout.
Kind of like my abs.
Because I also enrolled myself in...wait for it...wait for it...
CRUNCH TIME!
Yes.
30 minutes of excruciating pain in the abdominal area.
To the latest musical hits.
Why? Again, I'm not sure.
Actually, I am sure.
It's because I don't like muffins.
At least their tops.
That congregate around my middle.
And speaking of muffins...
I ate the most amazing food in Chicago over the weekend.
My diet consisted of:
Pasta drenched in garlic butter
Hot chocolate
Chocolate torte a la salted caramel ice cream (which some may or may not have liked)
Giordano's deep-dish pizza
and
Molly's cupcakes
It was Girl's Gorge-fest 2011 (with a side of Wicked).
But, not to fret.
We spent 7 hours on Saturday dragging the Mag Mile.
On foot.
And, I'm happy to say that with all the calories I spent, I stuck to spending less than my budgeted dollars.
I bought one thing:
A jacket.
For muffin-annihilating purposes.
Throw in a trip to Navy Pier,
Sub-zero temperatures,
and a blast from the Medieval past,
And you've got yourself one fab weekend.
Which was made possible (and all the heck better) by these women:
Seriously. Love them.
Thanks ladies for the great time.
Hurry back, soon!
Now for that paper...
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