Even though temperatures dropped below freezing this weekend, and there is a chance of snow flurries tomorrow, I'm a little tempted to think of this past weekend as a prelude to summer. By postponing several work assignments to Sunday night (and later this week), we managed to achieve several of our Summer Goals just this week. First, Trevor, Christie, and I drove out to Madison for the Crazylegs Classic 8K run on Saturday morning. I can't believe how cold it was. My normal rule is that I don't run when the temperatures are less than 50, but I made an exception because I had already paid the registration fee. And I didn't realize how cold it was until we passed a thermometer on our way there.
We spent most of the day in the city visiting with friends who used to live in Milwaukee. As we had spent the morning running 5 miles, it was pretty low-key. And any time we hit a lull in a conversation, someone would just begin singing "I'm not gonna write you a love song. Cause you ask for it." We're not necessarily fans of the song. It just played on the radio frequently and we could never get it out of our heads.
Later that evening we headed to a local cocktail lounge. I can't even begin to describe how beautifully tacky this place is. But it has shimmering poinsettia trees and wood panel walls among its decor.
This evening we went to a bell choir concert at Concordia University, where Amanda went to school. She gave us a little tour, but it was too windy for us to eat our dinner on the bluff as we had originally planned. The concert was pretty good. It made me a little homesick for Moscow. Right now, I miss high school and how much simpler life was then.
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Right, sorry, I read the line
" too windy for us to eat our dinner on the bluff as we had originally planned"
as "eat our dinner in the buff as we originally planned"
and thought "is that another of your summer goals, Donny?"
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