After 28 years of being fairly sedentary (i.e. ever since high school marching band), I think I've finally rediscovered the appeal of grueling exercise thanks to Anthracite.

She wanted to drag me out to see her favorite feature of City Park, Popp's Fountain--which was admittedly beautiful through the big locked fence. :p

Not her fault in the slightest. We had searched EVERYWHERE for their hours before we left. Even their official page didn't list 'em.

So, with me already exhausted, we took off to get me a drink. 20 minutes in intense sunlight later, I finally got to drag my ass into a PJ's Coffee.

They have frozen lemonade.

I am the happiest little trashpanda right now, and the whole afternoon is now retroactively wonderful. I think I'm gonna have at least two more of these. =(^)__(^)=