Whew….this weekend was crazy. I was down to DC on the train Thursday night. Got there by 11, downed a bottle of wine and it was up early on friday to pack stuff with Jen and Justin. After finishing most of the packing, we went out galavanting for a bit: had lunch at The Diner in Adam’s Morgan, bought CD’s, and ordered a German Chocolate Cake from Cakelove. We went out to dinner at 15 RIA with Lloyd, Dave and Ritu on Friday night and enjoyed some great food and wine, including a bottle of Ridge Petite Syrah. Saturday morning, we were up early to get the UHaul, pack it up and ride back to Jersey. By the time it was all over it was about 11PM. Ouch.
Sunday, Jen’s Mom stuffed my face with Puerto Rican food and we just chilled out. I drove back up to Connecticut Monday morning (I never get the Veterans’ day sort of holidays off) at six and was in by 7:30; needless to say, I was hurting. Went to the gym last night though, so I feel a bit better, although still very sore. Being out of shape can be a beyotch sometimes.