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Weekend Recap

Monday already. :( Boo.

We didn't do anything too exciting over the weekend. Went to the movies Saturday to see Sanctum, which was pretty good, but kind of sad. Too many people died!
Sunday started off with the WOD, Karen: 150 wall balls. What fun!

I didn't want to drive all the way out to where I work to do it, but I didn't want to tear up the walls at the gym my husband manages...so I decided to just do it outside at my husband's gym, since it's just right across the street from us.

The temperature was somewhere in the 30s, and my hands were almost numb the whole time! But I did feel kind of hard core. LOL. It took me about 15 minutes to do the workout. I'm sure I looked like a lunatic to the people inside the gym! But, what's new?

Then of course, it was the Super Bowl, so we used that as an excuse to order pizza! We had Papa John's, which I haven't had in I don't even know how long. And of course, I ate way too much. So only protein and veggies for me today!

I was rooting for the Packers, so I was glad to see them win! Yes, I watched the entire game because I actually really LIKE watching football. I get so into games, especially when it's a close game like last night. I turn into a crazy person!




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  1. You should come visit us in San Diego Lindsay, it was a wonderful 78 degrees today! I love football too! So excited for the Packers!!

    Nicole

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  2. Wow, that would be amazing-78 degrees!?

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  3. 80's this weekend too! Just about when you get your little burst of warm we'll be getting rain : ( Enjoy the warm!

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