It was a mostly beautiful week of weather, but I was dealing with severe fatigue and just wasn't able to capitalize on it. I am playing the game of is this perimenopause, still crap left over from the flu, or just lack of good sleep. I did get out twice and ran on the weekend but am still really having issues with sore ribs so work out class just wasn't going to work. I'm fairly frustrated because even my job requires lifting and using my ribs. Hell, everyday life makes me have to use my ribs to some degree so how in the heck are they ever going to heal????
We did get to go to the tread talk at the Midwest Dream Car collection. We had been wanting to take Andrew for some time, because of course they have a Delorean.
Of course, it was his favorite, but he did also get to sit in the seat of the car KSU had built and talk to the engineers on the project. He was very intrigued, and he has started to say regularly that he wants to go to college. I am not going to pressure him in any way, but my little KSU alumni heart would love to see him be a wildcat.
Hey, that's my dream car! I grew up riding around in one of these that belonged to my neighbor and loved it so someday, I shall have one too!
We also got to eat at our favorite restaurant which had moved over on the other side of town. Spark's burger is a fun place that uses all Kansas made or grown products on their menu. They also are famous for their milkshakes, especially for their Tang milkshake for our basketball coach, Coach Tang made with real tang.
The use to be downtown and fairly close to our side of Manhattan and Andrew loved eating there. When they moved, it made a little bit less accessible, but we will try and get there as much as we can. We love supporting local.
I also enjoyed a happy hour flight at one of our favorite breweries Aggieville Brewing, I can't wait till their patio opens back up! I still say my favorite beers are at MBC but the food at AB is so good!
I've got a lot on my mind, a lot I would like to talk about here, but lately it's more about talking face to face versus writing it down for others to use against you. I am an open book, but I need to be a little more closed in writing. I know, I know, it's all very cryptic, but pray that my newfound therapy toolbox of tools comes to the rescue, and I get some sleep. Pray that some people who have been affected in this whole mess I am suddenly in know that they are loved, respected, and appreciated for their hard work.
Have a great week y'all!
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