I’m back! We’re back. We made it through the whirlwind trip of the East Coast. And you guys, the East Coast knows how to do October. I mean I was a bit grumpy we had some gray skies and rain but then it was 70s and glorious and I was a happy lady.
Anyhoozits, there is so much to talk about and share but for now I’m just going to break this trip down by some numbers. Because, why not?
Number of States Visited: Seven.(including DC. Seriously, why isn’t it a state already?)
Number of Plane Rides: Two.
Number of Beers I tried: Ten.
Number of Beers I finished: Nada.
Number of Monuments Visited: Countless
Number of Miles Walked: Somewhere in the millions.
Number of cute baby Sadies I got to meet: ONE and she is adorable.
Number of Times Matt went swimming in the Atlantic: Zero. (oh but it was SO CLOSE)
Number of Mob Bosses* to cat call me: One.
Number of Books Read: ZERO (I fail at vacation reading)
Number of Adorable Puggles that Loved Matt: One
Number of Blogger Friends I Got to See: Six
Number of Oysters eaten: Five (me), Way more (Matt).
Number of Times I changed outfits in New York City in one day: Three.
Number of Times I referenced How I Met Your Mother: At least five.
Number of New York cabbies we couldn’t understand: Three.
Number of Hours of Sleep I need to get back to normal: Twenty
Real recaps and posts and pictures and normal things to come soon.
And how are you? What did I miss? Any big news to share since I’m so behind on blog reading?
*I assume he was a mob boss, but it was an old dude with an old guy posse and he said “How Are You?” very Bostonlike, ha.Posted in My Crazy Life