As Ryan and I ate breakfast together yesterday, I said I kind of felt like bowling. Since I usually find bowling to be one of the most boring activities on the planet, Ryan was shocked and said we had to take advantage of my sudden interest and head out for a midday bowling date.
After lunch, we threw socks into my purse and drove to the local bowling alley where we donned snazzy shoes and engaged in some friendly competition.
Bowling shoes just so darn sexy.
Neither Ryan nor I are particularly good at bowling, but I am especially awful, so I was pretty pumped to simply break 100!