Friday! Hopefully, most of you got yesterday and today off, but for those of you who didn’t: TGIF! I had a lovely Thanksgiving, which started with a successful five-mile turkey trot in Prospect Park. It was my first race and my goal was to run it in 47:30 (9:30 mile pace), which was somewhat ambitious since I could barely run 2 11-minute miles a few months ago. And guess what my time was? 47:30 on the dot! I guess I’ll probably be scouted for the Olympics now, which is cool. I always wanted to see Rio!
What else? Oh, I know. I need some movie recommendations. There’s like NOTHING on TV right now that I’m interested in, with the exception of the current season of “America Horror Story,” and every night Drew and I sit down after getting Jackson to bed and we can’t find anything to watch and it’s just depressing. We scroll through the Netflix selection and EH. Last night after getting home from Drew’s Dad’s, we settled in for a movie and somehow started watching something about a killer whale at SeaWorld who ate a trainer. Clearly, we need some better recommendations. I’ve got one for you! “Frances, Ha.” Watch it, thank me. You’re turn.