This was my Saturday:
The original plan was just to run to a museum (mile 2) and then to Kels's gym (mile 3) so that she could go to BodyDestruction or whatever the name of that awful class is where the pregnant ladies lift more than me and I am told over and over again that there's "just one more" set or curl or crunch or press or pushup but it is all a terrible lie... which is all to say that we got there and the guy at the front desk gave me a free pass so that I could experience aforementioned fun.
When we got out of the gym we sort of wanted falafel, and there is only one falafel place in the city that is worth going to, so we just ran there (mile 7). Then we walked back to where we started. It was a long walk.
This is a tree that Kels saw.
She liked the tree.
So she gave it a hug.
I took a picture of food using some mirrors for sale at the market. They were very large.
And that was the weekend! (Except for the part where I worked on journal for far too long. I left that part out because I take pity on both my current readers and on my future self reading this blog.)
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