Luckily, I didn’t drink enough on the 4th to be hungover on the 5th, allowing me to go for a six-mile hike, but not before eating a sandwich at Laurelhurst.
The sandwich was great, but they gave me a sad amount of chips. That is literally all of the chips they gave me. It’s insulting. I would rather get no chips than that many chips.
Anyway. We went for a hike and I did a little trail running.
After that, we got Jamba Juice, because it was hot as balls.
Supper was chips and queso.
I also ate cereal in bed around midnight.