What I Did('nt) Do This Weekend

1.  I stocked up on Hurricane Irene Suplies which included... a new pink ipod nano, dog food, wine, and a new pair of heels.

2. I did have my first awesome run since Placid in Central Park Saturday morning.  The park was packed.

3. I cooked. I grilled up chicken, made pasta salad and froze water bottles.

4. I cleaned the living room.  If Irene was coming in full force, I seemed to have invited a dozen people to stay in our one bedroom apartment... in case they got flooded.  So I HAD to clean. Notice I only said "living room."  I hate cleaning.  Bedroom is still a natural disaster.  (No one wound up staying over anyway)

5. We sought refuge at the Irish bar across the street at 5pm on Saturday.  It was packed.

6. I cooked a declious ground sirloin, tomato and pasta dish Saturday night.

7.  I may have drunk an entire bottle of wine myself.  Let's not count the beers I had at the bar pre-wine.

8.  I may have had a sore throat on Sunday from howling singing Rock Band tunes late Saturday night. 

9.  I slept through the hurricane until 4am when I heard the wind howling. Sometimes being on the 26th floor has its "perks."

10.  Olliedog and I surveyed the upper east side damage with a nice long walk along the East River Sunday morning.  Not much to report except branches down and a swelling East River.  Ollie did take a huge dump so that was a success in my book.

11. I may have skipped my brick workout to seek refuge in the Irish pub again.  This time it was mimosas and a big burger.

12. I did feel like a Sunday sloth for the second week in a row.  Next Sunday?  No slothness for me... I gotta duathlon to race!