Allurement of spring
Mad Men was entertaining last night.
Roger Sterling’s one-liners slay us every time. Pete Campbell is still a huge bag of douche. And Don Draper, well let’s just say that we don’t see his new wife sticking around for much longer. She’s got a touch of the crazy if ya know what we're sayin’? If you haven’t seen the show, it’s definitely worth spending an entire Saturday on the couch watching the last four seasons on Netflix while sipping gin martini’s. Or Jack and gingers. We won’t tell. As we mentioned last night, Mr. B is back home after being in Wyoming these past three days. If you break it down, he has basically been away from home for a month. And guess what? It is still March, people. That our friends is a BIG bowl of crazy bananas! We guess it’s a good thing that we had ‘normal’ bananas today for breakfast. {Insert comedian Jim Gaffigan’s voice: “Why does she keep talking about bananas? That’s weird.”} The breakfast smoothie dojour: Blueberry We love this breakfast. Simple, fresh, and filling. Mr. B’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when we handed him his smoothie bowl. Poor guy has zero options for fresh, organic food where he travels. God did not put oil and gas fields in the most economical places.
We don’t know about you, but we were exhausted all day at work. We were this close to reaching into the desk drawer for some scotch tape to keep the ol’ eyeballs open. To be honest, we think we're tired (no not preggers) because it’s freaking ridicioulsy nice outside. Our body is telling us, “Lauren, go outside and play. Run around. Get dirty. Bask in the sunlight.”
Well, the body gets what the body wants because after work we jogged around Wash Park. This was not a favorite run of our life. In fact, we only made it three miles becuase our legs felt like cement. Darn you body pump!
Eh, what can you do? We just made a favorite of it and took a bazillion pictures of all the blooms. We heart spring fo’ sure.
With all of this nice weather (okay, minus the fact that there are major wildfires going on in Colorado at the moment and downtown smells like a giant bonfire) not only do we want to be outside, but homegirl did not feel like cooking tonight.
Hmmm….. what to do?
We know.
Chipotle.
Word.
We always go with the burrito bowl. Sometimes we get a wild hair and order 3 crisp tacos…so wild.
In the bowl mix:
– brown rice (ahhhh….. yeahhhhh.)
– black beans
– fajita stuff
– chicken
– pico and green salsa
– cheese
– lettuce
– and…. gucamole, FTW.
And a little mocktail on the side.
Happy hump day friends!
