It's a bit weirder trying to communicate when I can't scroll down to your see your message. And I find myself wondering if people are going to judge what I write. Whatever. If you hate it, then don't read it; this is what you get :P
You know I'll visit you (someday, LOL). A race is not required, but a total motivator for a visit. Particularly if you scope out the Mr. Octobers in your area, LOL (did I tell you that Gabby runs past a fire station on every morning run; so it totally works). Which reminds me of that cutie firefighter at the station I saw last week...hmmm...totally going running tonight.
Oh, but happy hour. Running after eating is one thing (by the way, you should wait, otherwise you may cramp) but running after drinking? I think that one's a recipe for disaster. Then again, I could just stumble into the firestation, all dehydrated and loopy and they'll have to begin mouth-to-mouth (see, I'm learning from you, LOL).
Happy hour has been confirmed, though Sandy and hubby are not coming; they actually went to this place last night. I got an email from Sandy apologizing, b/c they ended up at this place after dinner yesterday, and she felt they 'were cheating on me' since I had suggested they come to happy hour there tonight, LOL. Oh well. The work people are in, maybe my sis too. I look cute (if I do say so myself) and so we'll see what happens, LOL.
The H4H session was interesting, but mostly stuff you could learn on the website. Except for the fact that the info session WAS NOT MANDATORY. I can just go on their online system and sign up for a build, just like that. I don't even have to take the intro-to-power-tools course (though I might b/c I don't want to look like a total idiot. I mean, I know how to use a drill, but still...).
Smart
P.S. Yes pictures would be rubbing it in too much. But then again, if I see what goods your town has to offer, you may see me there sooner rather than later :-)
