About a month ago I decided boooooooom it's time to get bikini ready. Do you know how hard that is? What with the sun rising way after 06h30 and the biting winter chill - I don't care what you've heard it hasn't been THAT easy a winter. After all I still have to wear a coat over some of my more delicate outfits. I haven't been to yoga in over 3 months and the one class I managed to attend last week had me contorting in pain from simply trying to buckle up in the motor vee-hee-cle. Anyway, today is another attempt to get into the swing of things. Sipping on some Ooleng tea (it's okay, it's not bad I guess. I do prefer peppermint though) and eating Future Life every morning (blugh but at least it's just a add hot water kind of deal so quick enough for hasty morning exits) trying to remember to drink that crapload of water one is meant to intake to lose weight.
|new shorter hair means one must stick to one's resolutions...|
|black and gold sunnies for my trip yes please #armani|
But we push forward. Today I feel centered. Possibly with the thought that I would be in Munchen a month from now but I think these passed three yoga classes are gearing me to the right frame of mind. Also my sides really hurt so that must mean I'm ridding these gawdawful love handle vibes before my body hits the pebbles of Croatia. Ohmgee I just supressed that scream of ultimate glee.