Hanging in the Big D

On Friday Paul and I grabbed dinner at another new restaurant - La Hacienda Ranch. Paul thinks we need to try a different restaurant EVERY weekend since the choices are endless here in the Big D. Yet, I keep dragging him back to my old favs, such as, Uncle Julio's! Which drives hims completely nuts!

It was such a nice weekend (70's) that I thought Paul and I should take advantage of it. So, I talked him into going running with me on Saturday morning. He started off strong, (and cocky!) but as we continued down Frankford, (a busy main road where he could easily be spotted) he quickly urged me to turn around -- when I asked "why?" he responded by explaining that he didn't want to have to "walk" on Frankford. That was for wussies -- we needed to turn around and jog to a side rode immediately! Oh, macho man!

Needless to say, he didn't go jogging Sunday -- he just went and shot hoops after watching the game with Rob. I guess he needed some boy time! That's fine -- he was just holding me back on my jog anyway :-) haha