Three days later and I’m *still* riding that Bey high, y’all. Seriously.
And I wasn’t even a mega fan to begin with. But seeing her live? The artistry that goes into every single aspect of her performance? Her energy? Her gazillion wind machines? Her epic derriere? It changes you. Like, seriously. I’m still in awe of her. /fangirling
This weekend more exiting things are happening. My cousin (well, technically the hub’s cousin, but I’m claiming her anyway because <3) graduates from A&M on Friday! And then we’re going to the Rihanna concert on Saturday! And I get to see my bestests! SO YAY ALL AROUND!!! Also, four day work week whut whut!!!
May’s been a good one, y’all. A hectic one, but oh-so-good.
It’s seriously been a whirlwind since you know I’m a planner and a worrier and so packing for events and packing overnight bags for the girls and making sure my house is clean before I leave and then again when I get home only to have to leave again in a few days has been mentally draining. I had stopped running for a week or so because I needed to take care of allthethings and if I don’t run by 6, my mind shuts that shit down and is all “nope, we’re not moving past 7” so I’ve been devising ways to get a run in before getting the girls. So far so good (it’s only been one day, ha!) but I got in a 4.25 mile outdoor run yesterday at a very sad, sad pace, but it got done. And I felt great. So there.
Anywho, pictures to come. For now I’m off to beat the clock and get in a quick sweat sesh. Peace.