So yoga last night didn’t happen. What did happen was another delightful meal at Hank’s Oyster Bar on the Hill.
As you can see here, here, and here I am no stranger to this restaurant. Though I have to say, I hadn’t been there in awhile before last night and I was starting to get cravings. It was just one of those days…
It was a wonderful impromptu Thursday dinner on the hill with the hubby!
In case you are wondering, I did feel a twinge of guilt for not making it to yoga class so I made myself get up this morning to complete a 3 mile run before work.
Hope everyone has a fantabulous weekend!