Dear Portland...I'll be visiting you soon, end even though my husband told me it would be cooler with less humidity, I see the number "104" as the high forecasted for Tuesday. Not cool, Portland
Dear 1980s...Seriously, I think I should have had these years in the 80s. Sure, I was born in the 80s, but I didn't live through the 80s. My concert line-up this summer includes Richard Marx, Kenny Loggins, and New Kids on the Block. Clearly I was meant to be an 80s girl.
Dear NFL season...I'm so excited for you to start! We got DirectTV just so I could get the NFL Sunday ticket. This season is going to be Epic.
Dear running capability...umm, where have you been? Running has been slow going lately, and I am struggling much more as of late to get through a run. This also applies to you, motivation to run.
Dear weight...please, please go away. At least a few pounds of you. Pretty, pretty please?
Dear Saturday...I am coming for you. Watch out!
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Nothing can quite compare to the awesomeness that was the 80's. :)
Have a blast in Portland! I agree that I wish I was a teen/20 something in the 80s, versus being born in 81. Sigh, oh well. Dear Kristen's motivation, please return soon, and then come visit me. Thanks!
I so wish I was a teenager or in my 20's during the 80's instead of born in them! We're big football (NFL) fans, and cannot wait for football season! We'll have to look into the Sunday Ticket when we move back stateside next year!
We were hiking around Crater Lake at the time of those triple digit temperatures. I was very unhappy and extremely sweaty. But it was fun anyway. I'm SOOOO ready for the NFL season to get started. I'm dying to see how well my Hawks do this year.
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