I went to Waffle Day at the Swedish Institute last weekend and it got me thinking about all of the possibilities for exploration in the Twin Cities. The waffles were terrible even though they were heart shaped and in celebration of the Virgin's conception and it all took place in the basement of the institute on a sunny day. Regardless, I think I will start doing one new thing every week...or at least attempting it. To be totally honest, I don't need another element of my life which is unacheivable and therefore laden with guilt, but it sure seems like a way to encourage myself to explore the cities. So, 52 new experiences in as many weeks (coffee shops don't count).
Go.
Go.
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