...Monday.
Dang, this weekend went by fast. I ate way too horribly, so I must go to the gym and at least sweat. I hate this feeling of looking up as I'm at the bottom of the (health) barrel.
It doesn't help that we found a nice suit for Arfeli's wedding from Zara yesterday, and that it's a tailored fit. So I have two months to try to get into half-decent shape and to avoid the tight-suit-debacle that occurred during Beevy's nups (as Nefeli reminded me indirectly yesterday. I still feel really bad about ruining the pics...sorry Beevy! I swear I'm usually a size "small", but J. Crew just fit differently from the clothing I usually get. And plus, as Nefeli pointed out, it is after the holiday season where the eating will happen).
Gogogogogogogo
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Hate it when things, like floors and walls, are not square. Went to dry fit the quartz for the fireplace last night, and damn. A few gaps here, tight fits there...time to think of a new solution again...
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