Since the beginning of January, Brad has organized our track team's apparel purchase from Puma, distributed and graded mid-years, completed a ton of long runs, gotten a haircut, bought me 2 dozen roses, and perfected his signature chicken pasta dish.
Since the beginning of January, I have recovered from my torn ligament, re-injured my foot, successfully passed my dissertation proposal hearing, slowly begun to slip into dissertation hell, and navigated through my first hangover in years.
I think Brad's list of accomplishments far exceeds mine.
Today, we went to Cafe Fleuri for our annual Valentine's day brunch. This place is unbelievable. Among a variety of exotic foods, Brad and I ate quail, garnished smoked salmon, freshly made liquor, berry, and chocolate crepes, eggs benedict, and, my absolute favorite...lots and lots of things dipped in a 3 tiered chocolate fountain. Our three hour brunch was accompanied by a live jazz performance, ridiculously comfy chairs, and about 7 cups of coffee.
Below are some pictures from Christmas.
Brother Luke
Brother Mark
Me scolding brother Luke and brother Mark
Brad relaxing
At Brads dad's pad
Christmas dinner at my mom's pad
Brad's mom at the Up North Cabin
Brad and Laura skiing
Brad cross country skiing
Laura cross country skiing
Taking a break from the slopes to warm up
Happy to be warm
What happens when I ski
Yummy bread maker
Evidence of our lives
2 comments:
hangoverrr atta girl!
Blahhhh.....
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