Then things went a little different than usual. I needed to take the boy to the DMV to get a little license situation straightened out. We first went to the DMV downtown (which, by the way, is a bitch to find any street parking), only to discover they closed 20 minutes after we got there. So we headed to another DMV and waited 45 minutes to complete the 5 minutes process. This probably doesn't seem like a big deal, but take all of these activities and add on driving in 4pm Nashville traffic makes it a whole lot worse. (However, I did get to have lunch with the boy, which was a super treat and felt like a true day date.)
Because of the blasted traffic mentioned above, I missed the slot for my class so decided to try the Wednesday night run in my hood. This was the first time I had heard of it and I couldn't believe how many people were actually there! Though it was a tough run (first time and hills... and I'm a wuss), I have a feeling I'll be back....
On the walk home post-run, I returned a missed call from a fun and lovely friend who was working at the Ryman. She had 2 tickets left for a show that was starting in an hour. Could I make it? Could I find someone that could join me on a moment's notice? Turns out my sweet friend (and book club founder), Jill, was just the girl who was not only available but a HUGE fan of the artists playing. Somehow, at the end of the evening, we ended up meeting one of them and getting a photo together. Perfect for my Facebook wall.
