Making 30 Look Damn Fine!

In honor of my entrance into the 30s, I hearby declare today a NO RUN DAY! That means that instead of running you are REQUIRED to drink your weight in margaritas or the beverage of your choice.

In honor of my 30th birthday, I have already had half a pitcher of cadillac margaritas - talk about knock you on your ass in front of your parent... Anywho, there will be NO TEMPO RUN today, as I can barely walk a straight line. (And that was just lunch!) If only I had had a Bloody Mary for breakfast... On the schedule for dinner are tapas and mojitos (or more accurately mojitos and then tapas). I think it will be the hangover tomorrow that makes me feel my age.

Additionally, I have decided that in the wise words of Justin Timberlake (who thought I would ever say that?), I have set myself the goal of bringing SexyBack and making 30 look better than it ever has. Soooooooo [slurred], watch out. That is all I gotta say.

Now I am gonna pass out before the next round of drinks!


I'll be back on the road tomorrow.