Ohmmmm

I survived!  Hot yoga this morning was amazing.  The facility alone blew me away, much different than the basement looking one that I go to.  Our instructor was awesome, she really inspired me to keep pushing myself.  I feel amazing after it.  And as you cool down with breathing exercises they give you a cold towel with soothing oil on it.  Amazing.  I want to try to find a place like it back home, I know of a few different ones that are {much} further away then the basement one I go to now. 

Driving back to my old college city I had to transition radio stations.  That was my fist reminder of how much I miss it here.  Really, they are great, seriously some of the best I've ever heard.  And there's tons of them, tons of variety.  But being with one of my best friends at her new loft apartment in the heart of the city brought me back to the days of living in a city.  I live in a "city" now, but is is suburbia, just a lot of if.  This place is full of life, a million things to do, the best shopping.  Its like a mini NYC.  I realized just how attached I could be to a city, and how unattached I am to the city I've lived in for 2 years {as an adult} and grew up in. 

After early morning yogurt and granola (Chobani yogurt is amazing, how have I never had it before today!?), hot yoga, boutique gazing, yummy lunch at an eclectic cafe specializing in salads (another reason I love this city, the food is amazing!), walking the dogs around the hustle and bustle street... we're getting ready for the rest of the day with lots more fun to come.  We're having our traditional girls night... Im not sure life gets better than a dressed up, delicious dinner in the center of the city and coming home to pajamas, a couple bottles of wine and a couple of the best friends a girl could have.