What you Live by

As I headed to the closet to pick out my work outfit for the day.. I had this thought that I wanted to look pretty today. Not to say that I dont look good every day. But today I wanted to look great for work. Sure its one of our slowest days and I'm going to be putting away inventory for most of the day which this little dress will hamper.. but I'm doing it anyway. I felt like looking better than good.

So today is the black dress with white polka dots day.

I got on the scale this morning. Still 5 pounds up from the playa.
I hope that once I can start getting to the gym regularly for training that it and its counterparts will melt away.

I would like to get down to a reasonable 135 or so. I'm at 153 right now. The dress is a sized 10. So 18 pounds give or take 1 or 2.

Dont really have a time or a goal to get to said weight.. its just where I think I would look and feel at my best.

Today I feel tired. But decent. I got a decent amount of rest, cept for the 3 oclock stomach cramps which had me doubled over in agony.

Then there was the weird dream about being stuck in cart to cart traffic in a trader joes.