fur coat. pale lips. yikey hair. night bazaar clutch. metal gladiator belt.
all so wrong but how in the world does she make it look so right.
and helloo i finally managed to sneak in a run today. it lasted 15 minutes and the pain started 1 minute into the run. but i so deserved every ounce of that pain because the last time i ran was stanchart. so make that close to two months of pig-ness. wanted to use the hospital's eliptical trainer to save my knees but it was occupied and so were the treadmills. and since i was changed and all, made a detour for the roads. pounding the streets once again was schweet! the huffing and puffing not so.
