I love my "daily uniform" of skirts, heels, makeup, the works... I really do. It's fun. But... lazy day, it's 5:35 pm and I'm in my jammies (I know it doesn't really count since I got up, got dressed for church, came home and got back in my jammie's but this is my blog, so shut up) this kind of day rocks my socks, if i were wearing any. But I'm not, just some slippers.
Even better? My absolute favorite kind of day? The I don't have to set an alarm kind of day, which is tomorrow... paradise! Even better is planning not to get out of my jammies tomorrow, except maybe to go get a Mani pedi... what better way to start the new year?
Ooh, new year... for the first time, well since I've been a "grown up" I am not resolving to lose weight! I am resolving to stay on task and not put all my hard work in the toilet. Yay! That in itself feels freakin' amazing.
It's not me if I'm not ranting or bitching about something, right? So, my rant after losing weight this year... wtf is with women's sizes!?!? I seriously don't know what size I wear! How is that possible? I thought I knew, but for giggles I tried on a lower size... and it fit. So i tried on another size lower... and it fit too... again I am going with wtf? How can 3 sizes fit me? I was too scared of bursting my bubble to try the next size down, as it is sort of my "HOLY GRAIL" of sizes, you know, that size that my hips shall never ever see again, forever and ever amen after all you are the mother of two? You know that size? Well it's the next one down... and I'm afraid I might spontaniously combust if i were to try it on and fit into it. Or stroke out. What a way to go! Bury me in those jeans, you may have to, they may not come back off my baby making hips...
OK, well, for those of bored enough to be reading... happy new year! Hope your day is rocking your choice of appropriate footwear. Muah!
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