Workout
You Philly Me, Dog?
I spent the weekend traipsing through Philly on foot for hours on end. Eventually, I reached the Philly Museum steps, of Rocky fame, and rather than bolt up them and dance with my arms in the air, I sat on my ass and ate a Cadbury egg and watched other people bolt up the steps and dance with their arms in the air. It was kinda cute :)
It was a wonderful weekend. I discovered that I eat my feelings, and that my feelings are tacos.
Workout Date:
Sun, 04/04/2010 (All day)



Comments
in wonder what tacos and cadburry eggs say about your emotional state ;-)
Submitted by msh258 on 04.05.10 at 01:46.
tacos. ha. plus it's not polite to discuss a lady's private time. She didn't mean for you to see that :) BTW - I think we bored you friend to death talking about SW
Submitted by Butwhatifido on 04.05.10 at 01:55.
I'd say i have pretty good emotions, who wouldn't want a shrimp and bacon taco topped with guacamole in a corn tortilla?
And I only had 1 egg. Well, 1.5, but I didn't GORGE myself.
Butwhat: you should know me well enough by now that my concept of "polite to discuss" is about as accurate as a blind paraplegic trying to throw tennis balls into stacked milk bottles from a hundred yards away.
I don't think we bored her? She thought you were muy cool, wants to hang out with you again!!!
Submitted by Mr. Mohawk on 04.05.10 at 02:06.
"my concept of 'polite to discuss' is about as accurate as a blind paraplegic trying to throw tennis balls into stacked milk bottles from a hundred yards away."
I almost just peed my pants laughing at this. And those tacos sound heavenly!
Submitted by babarbanel on 04.05.10 at 02:13.
ha! thanks :)
and, uh, yeah they were!!! add in a little lime and cilantro and mex chz, and it was giggity in yo grill.
Submitted by Mr. Mohawk on 04.05.10 at 02:43.