Al Green - Let’s Stay Together
I just heard this on the TV and now it’s stuck in my head.
I’m in a weird mood tonight. Weird, but very good.
Whenever I hear this song I get an irresistible urge to slow dance.
BRB, slow dancing with the dog.
I swear I was going to take a picture of the liquorice and tutti frutti cheese cake that I made but I forgot and now it’s all eated. Here’s a picture of my cleavage instead.
It’s eight pm, just got home from work and fed and walked the dog. I know I’m on a diet and all that jazz, but surely I get an alcoholic beverage for working late on a Friday?
I’m going to bed, goodnight.
Midsummer, 2 am. This is about as dark as it gets.
My favourite pair of jeans (Levis, dirt cheap, from OMG store in NYC) ripped at the thigh and I wasn’t ready to part ways with them yet so I turned them into shorts that will never be worn in public. Hell, I doubt I’ll even wear these at home.
This leaves me with a single pair of jeans that fit. And two more that button up but look unsightly with my muffin top bulging out of them. I don’t even want to count the ones that have been gathering dust for the last couple of years.
On the bright side, I’m broke, so having tempting food in the house shouldn’t be an issue. Or any food. I’m sure I’ll fit into my old pants in no time.