Ah, Halloween, the holiday of ghouls and sweets.
I, quite frankly, am sick of sweets, having had my fill in recent weeks.
My weight loss, not surprisingly, has ground to a halt. Screeching halt-- yes, that is more accurate. It is only in the last few days that I've pulled back, started to remember that candy is not a food group.
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| booties- belle by sigerson morrison |
It seems that in a blink the weather has gone from later summer to Fall. My sweaters still smell of moth balls, and many of my pants from last year don't fit-- the latter a victory, I suppose, if a small one.
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| {jeans- levi's; sweater- LOFT; top- anthro} |
This year for Halloween I am a gold digger-- see my shovel and my price tag? I can be bought! Yes, it's cheezy, and nope, I didn't buy a thing to make this costume "go." My neighbors' costumes and cocktails party was a cinch, but even just creeping next door it was far too cold for my original costume idea-- Billie Holiday. My white dress was sleeveless, and um, no. It snowed.
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| {leopard skinnies-current elliott; top- vince; shoes-anthro} |
Instead of shoveling down goodies I am eating a yummy salad and gearing up for tomorrow's freakishly chilly run...which I desperately need!
xoxo,
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