None the less, I was like a little kid Thursday morning when I woke up at the hotel--I hopped out the bed and hurried to the window to oogle at the fresh layer of snow on the ground.
After getting an "A-" on my presentation (my supervisor likes to tease me and say that my work is worth a grade instead of a paycheck), my co-workers and I were headed back to the airport. I cozied up to a hot chocolate and some Harvard Business Journal articles, and a few hours later I was off to San Jose for the next leg of my trip.
I was in Bay Area for a ladies weekend with my sis and gal pals. There was crafting and mimosas...and mud. Yes, lots of mud. While some girls only got their feet wet, my gals and I went head first into the slippery, stinky, and very muddy obstacles at the Dirty Girl Mud Race. We were Team Swamp Goddesses, and let me just say, we certainly lived up to our name.
|--Not pictured here is our lovely, leggy lady: Catherine, who was taking the picture|
We had some great laughs...and a few scares on the vertical obstacles (and in the post-race spray down area...don't ask). These awesome ladies work so hard every day, it was great that we all came together and gave 110% at the race. By the end of the week I was so exhausted and relaxed all at once. There really is nothing like spending time with the ones you love to clear your head and rejuvinate you for whatever's next. What's next for me? A half-marathon, hosting Thanksgiving, the final 6 weeks of school, a thesis, a thesis defense, and HOPEFULLY a graduation. As we say here in Arizona, Bear Down.