There's a local dairy around here that Yago and I have been hearing about. They still deliver milk. Naturally we had to check it out because Yago loves old-timey stuff like that. I called to set up a weekly delivery and found out they even deliver ice cream. Oh. My. God. Ice cream? Where I don't have to stand in front of a case at the grocery store and have an internal debate about the caloric content? Which flavor? Who likes what in the family? Finally just giving up and moving on because I can't take the bickering in my head anymore. I can just set it up to be delivered to the house and forget about it.
We went to the dairy last night to try the ice cream. We got to see a couple of calves, some goats, horses and went on a horse-drawn wagon ride around the farm! I think we officially love this town.
Well, the gym isn't so awesome I guess. I'm going today to get my complimentary fitness assessment. Ugh. It's never as good as you want it to be. It's always super busy and the classes are full of girls that have their hair fixed and makeup on. They wear skirts (workout miniskirts) and funky hats. It's a little much. Oh well. Maybe I'll start the fad of going to the gym looking like I just rolled out of bed, because I did.
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