I thoroughly enjoy the sense of productivity and accomplishing tasks.
While I've been getting over this bout of sickness, I still need to be productive, busy, and doing something.
I was bummed to miss a day trip to Brewster with a few of the girls and pups, but I knew I needed to take it easy this weekend.
Saturday was spent working on and in the house--laundry, changing the sheets, grocery shopping, and siding. We treated ourselves to pinkberry after a long and productive day. (The siding is almost done...)
Sunday morning Justin and I ran the Jeff Coombs Memorial 5K in Abington. We beat our personal bests= 34:56 (lucky?)

We returned back to the house for housework, school work, and football. A lovely Sunday.
Here's to a four day week--we both have Thursday off for Justin's Ferrari drive!
Our first 5-day school week has been going pretty steady and smooth. I've tried a few new routines and improved a few activities and it's been nice to see the change go so smoothly.
I'm sick.
I hate being sick.
It slows me down, and I don't like to slow down.
[Rewind 6 days]
Sarah, Leah, Momma, and I spent the weekend in Wells and Ogunquit, Maine and enjoyed gorgeous beach and poolside weather. (Not to mention some schmying and buying in the Kittery Outlets.)
Drake's Beach Saturday morning Whipped up these guys for the MP staff for the Patriots' season opener Monday night. (They were good luck charms--they won!)
Tuesday night, the girls met in Wrentham to celebrate Danielle and E's birthday.
Last night Justin and I ran Sunday's 5K route after work. It's a bit hilly, but I'm glad we did a test run--no pun intended. I beat my personal best from May's 5K. So that's exciting.
Baked a batch of cupcakes for the secretary's birthday, and could not have been more eager to get.home.
The afternoon iced coffee, sweats, DVR, and a magazine served as some well-needed r&r but of course that didn't last too long. After an LA Ink and Say Yes to the Dress: Atlanta, I was sweeping the house-- dog hair (ugh!)--and ripping siding from the garage.
Dinner is in the oven, and I couldn't be happier that tomorrow is Friday and a Jeans Day.
I got ready with my favorite girls.
I couldn't wait until the moment I got to see Justin at the end of the aisle.
I vowed, I, Rachel, take you Justin, to be my best friend, my lover, my husband. I pledge to honor, encourage, and support you through our walk together. When our way becomes difficult, I promise to stand by you and uplift you, so that through our union we can accomplish more than we could alone. I promise to work at our love and always make you a priority in my life. I will be yours in times of plenty and in times of want, in times of sickness and in times of health, in times of joy and in times of sorrow. As I have given you my hand to hold, so I give you my life to keep. With every beat of my heart, I will love you.
I married my best friend.
I celebrated our love and happiness with our closest friends and family.
We remembered those who danced with us from the heavens.
The details all came together.
We had a ball.
We eagerly anticipated our Bermudan honeymoon.
We started our lives together as husband and wife.
And the beat goes on...
Vegas in November