Wednesday was National Running Day *and* National Froyo Day, and I missed them.
Those are two of my most favoritest things – like almost should have taken a day off work to celebrate them – and I just let them pass me by.
Sure, I went for a run, but I didn’t even wear an extra cute running outfit or listen to a new playlist.
Couple that with the fact that I didn’t eat any froyo, and I might as well not call myself Whitney.
I think I am going to have to make up for it this weekend. If you need me, check Menchi’s.