Last night, Jamie and I ran on the boardwalk and looked at the Christmas light show in the sand.
Until we got kicked off by the police and had to run on the strip instead. So we took running holiday card pictures.
And NOW, as you’re reading this, I’m en route to my old home.
Good ol’ Jers.
…to spend Thanksgiving with my “other family,” to see my old high school friends I haven’t seen in ages, to run a Turkey Trot 5k, and to hug a Pine tree.
I did grow up in the Pine Barrens, after all.
If you need something more substantial to read, check out yesterday’s one year blog anniversary post.
HAPPY (almost) THANKSGIVING!