Over the last week, there has just been something in the air. I went out to lunch, and it was 76 degrees. That's crazy. That's not Dallas August weather. That's Dallas December weather. Get out your parkas.
I don't know. It's like the weather is like me. All over the place.
I'm trying to think of what I did this weekend. I remember Saturday afternoon I was just tuckered out because I did so much that morning. Lets see I had gone to the gym, got my eyebrows threaded, and then had a pedicure. Whooo. What a workout.
I then proceeded to sit around on my butt and take a 2 hour nap.
I live a very active lifestyle. But according to my pedometer, not so much.
Sunday night was good. Tom's brother who is a trainer guessed my body fat percentage was 2% lower then it actually is. I was so happy. Dan said he was just trying to get me into bed. Eh, I will take a compliment, no matter where its coming from.
And last but not least I have a vent. I'm done being aggressive. I try. I do. But to no avail. I'm the kind of chick who needs to be wooed. I don't like this thing where I message people and try to get there attention. Boo.
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