Update.
This past weekend was great. I went home and got to see Robert a lot. The big things we did included running a race at the Cincy zoo, walking around the zoo, and seeing the Dinosaur exhibit at the Cincy Natural History Museum. The race was fun, although pretty darn hilly. I think I did pretty well despite the hills though, it seems this whole training in Pittsburgh thing is starting to pay off. I managed to win by a whopping 50s, although I was sad they didn't hand out trophies to immortalize my win, but I did get another nice Running Spot bag. Since we were already in the park, we decided to walk around since the only other time we've been there in forever has been in the wintertime. It was nice to finally see some animals out for once! I had a good time, although I just now realized we didn't make it to the Nocturnal House, boo. Later that afternoon, after going back home, showering, and going all the way back downtown, Robert and I saw the Dinosaur exhibit and Omnimax show at the Natural History Museum. It was pretty good, but I was somewhat bummed because they kept talking about how they're starting to think dinosaurs have feathers/may be warm blooded, and that really killed it for me. :( I like reptiles, not birds! The movie was ok, but it was too focused on graduate paleontologists with bad acting skills instead of fun CGI dino action. The bunch of us had dinner at Ferrari's during the weekend as well to celebrate Robert's mom's birthday. It was tasty, I still have spaghetti leftover for dinners, mmm. However, somehow we managed to completely miss out on Whippy Dip during the long weekend... that will certainly be remedied next time!
I hate Mondays, and pseudo-Mondays such as today. I'm in my worst moods of the week as I attempt to talk myself out of quitting and generally feel as though I don't want to be here. I'm not sure if it correlates with good weekends or not, but lately it just seems to fall on the start of every week regardless. It is such a struggle to get through the first few days. I hate this.
I hate Mondays, and pseudo-Mondays such as today. I'm in my worst moods of the week as I attempt to talk myself out of quitting and generally feel as though I don't want to be here. I'm not sure if it correlates with good weekends or not, but lately it just seems to fall on the start of every week regardless. It is such a struggle to get through the first few days. I hate this.