Getting Funky

This morning I woke up to a crummy day, no sun anywhere, but after yesterday's oppressive heat, I'll take a cloudy, breezy morning any time. I mean, the temperature was only 78 at 7:30am instead of 85 like it was yesterday. I am sooo ready for fall. Maybe its a product of growing up in the Shenandoah Valley where fall is cool, the foliage is stunning and there is no feeling like a good campfire and a snugly hoody sweatshirt. I am convinced there is no better weather. Sure a nice tropical island is divine, but I love the fall. I love the smell of leaves and the taste of pumpkin ANYTHING; I love the cool nights and snuggling close... but I digress.


I am in quite a funk. I dont know if its my biweekly freakout about our lack of funds or my inability to get a job (God knows I'm sending out my resume to anyone and everyone), or if its just good old fashioned hormones. However, I knew my time in funkyville was limited when I saw that Max Brenner; Chocolate by the Bald Man opened up just a block and a half from my house! I case you dont know about this delightful place check out their website: www.maxbrenner.com

I think these words might be enough to drive this funk away, at least until the plate is empty and I'm running back to my Jillian Michaels workout dvd's...

"Gooey Marshmallow Fudge Brownie Fluffernutter Icecream Sandwich."

Enough said.