I had a fantasy that I would pack my running shoes and then come home and write a blog on how to eat healthy and exercise while on the road. Well, that was a failure. First of all, I completely underestimated the number of consecutive hours I would spend on my feet. Eight hours a day on my feet for a cubicle dweller is a lot. The treadmill at the hotel was not even a option after a long day on my feet. Then there were the company dinners. Sigh. Back on track today.
|Green pineapple juice! I swear!|
|Delicious crab salad at Park Grill, Chicago. Not pictured: Chowder, bread, wine, and calamari. lol|
|Oh baby, it's cold outside.|
|The International home and housewares show in Chicago|
|Curtis Stone was there. His accent is as cute as his face.|
|Bye bye Chicago.|
|Well, hello Dallas. Home Sweet Home.|
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