A 30ish amateur runner chronicles her quest for a PR and BF.
Exhaustion, Chafing and other Similarities!
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Officially Friend Zone
This past weekend was my birthday and at 33 I kind of just wanted a quiet evening celebration. I had a groupon for one of my favorite Italian restaurant and I asked Stan to dinner. There has always been an undercurrent of sexual tension between us. Since it was my birthday I thought I might indulge a little if the opportunity arose. It did not and we are now more then ever firmly in friend zone.
Over all, I did have a great weekend. I got cupcakes for breakfast. TWICE! Was sung Happy Birthday by two little munchkins. And had a so so date with another Stan, who will never get a number. I put the cabash on that one. Whew, annoying.
I did no running this weekend and feel a little guilty. I kind of just wanted to vege out while I moved from 32 to 33.