Love, chicken strips and a broken toe.
As luck would have it, after that gorgeous and ever so satisfying run I had taken last week, I ended up with a broken toe. Mind you, I went a whole week running around with heels on every now and then without even realizing my poor toe was broken. It wasn't until I had had just about enough of the swelling and pain that I finally went to the doctor. Turns out there are these teeny tiny bones underneath your big toe called Sesamoids, that are about the size of a pea and can easily be broken when running. WHY ME? WHY NOW? NOT FAIR! and I can go on and on.
Amidst the broken foot and pain, Giray and I celebrated our mini anniversary (2.8 years together) by having a cold beer, music and the best spicy chicken strips with fries EVER at The Flying Saucer. It was so good I almost forgot about the robocop boot on my foot....haha, yeah right.
It was such great weather to sit out and enjoy a cold drink with good food and the best company I could ever ask for. Cheers to many more years and spicy chicken strips (hehe) Giray!