whoopee! also, whoopie!

 

this is my dear friend jillian, and this picture was taken shortly after we popped a bottle of sparkling wine at a little byob thai place and the cork went flying across the restaurant. 

{lucky for us, our neighboring table thought it was hilarious.}

jillian has recently convinced me to start working out which i think is laughable awesome. 

i will miss all those nights that i used to spend eating whoopie pies on the couch in my underwear, but i supposed this is an ok way to spend my time after work as well.

double fisting

basically the best happy hour ever.

although, the big fat american in me gets a little sad when handed a teeny scoop of ice cream.

(i'm used to the Ben & Jerry's Vermonster, yo!)

no worries though. i can always steal some extra licks off the hub's cone while he's snapping pics.

oh my god, what have I done?

ummm...apparently the answer to that question is...

...signed up to run a 5K.

it's true, though i understand why you might not believe it.

i mean, i'm the girl who admires the fit joggers who run by living room window...as i sit on my couch and pour family sized bags of peanut m&ms down my gullet.

but look at me now! buying mizunos and packing a gym bag and um, moving my body.

i demand that you clap for me.

this is pretty much...

...what my winter coat looks like:



sad part? i'm only sort of kidding.

buy this sexy look here.

if you're interested, this is what my coat looks like (pretty much the same thing): here.

chub rub

soooo...remember when i ate this?


and this

and everything in here

and this

and YUM-O

and FEED ME

and this

and these

and yummy in the tummy

and nom nom nom


so you remember, yes?

well all the goodness has caught up with me. and by "me" i mean "my bum." i've gained some chub. SHOCKER, right?

so i'm doing the unthinkable and actually getting up and hitting the gym before work. i've been three times this week. golf claps!

this is week one of "someday i'll be able to wear dresses without my upper thighs rubbing together and creating open wounds."