We returned on Sunday from a wonderful, albeit wet and cold, weekend in Atlanta. My husband arranged for our closest friends to meet us there so that we could explore the city together and celebrate my 30th birthday. I cannot remember a better birthday in my life, except maybe the year I got my 10 speed bike.
Despite the pouring rain, we managed to do a few tourist attractions, but more importantly we got to spend time with some of the most wonderful people we've met along the way. Having friends that would travel that far just to spend a few days with you is more amazing than you could ever imagine.
The food in Atlanta was great and I didn't worry once about my weight - well, until we got home, that is. I thought I had gained a few pounds, but by today it only showed a gain of 1, so I'm glad about that.
I'm hoping that we go back sometime soon because the city was amazing. I want to do more shopping and walking around since the rain dampened (ha ha) our plans to do so.
On the way out of town on Friday, the local radio station was polling women with the craziest questions, and there was one I wanted to ask of my (few) readers:
Would you make a friend fat for life if it meant that you would always be skinny?
Ponder and discuss...(otherwise known as "I love comments")