Zoe is such a sleepyhead in the morning. Last night, my dad came in and bet that she wouldn't be up and ready for breakfast at our favorite restaurant.
I swore that she would, but dad said, no way. I can't remember which way I bet.
8:45. She is still snoring away. That child doesn't want to get out of bed in the morning. No matter when she goes to sleep. She's now all slothing in my bed watching cartoons. I don't know. I have such a great comforter that I don't like to get up either.
But since I am an addict for my morning coffee.... here I am.
I still don't know what I am going to wear tonight to the Gala. I'm sure it will be pants. I tried a few dresses on, and they either made me look pregnant (which isn't the look I'm going for) or that I had no waist. Even though I kind of do now. And shirts, forget it. I'm not JLo and I won't be wearing the doublestick tape on my boobies. Even if I looked like JLo, I wouldn't dress like that.
So boring conservative it is tonight. Regardless, my date will be cute and interesting, so it's all good.
I can do this. I'm down like 3 sizes in the stores now. That's kind of a good feeling.
Your assignment today is to get that pedometer if you haven't already. Even when I don't walk all that much, I still average over 7,000 steps. And if you are snowed in (a foreign concept to me), bust out your Jane Fonda with the leg warmers exercise video. If you have kids, make them do it with you. It's really fun to do that. And you'll be surprised how hard it is to do if you haven't done it in a while. Get moving people!!
Posted by debutaunt at February 10, 2007 09:21 AMI say break out the duct tape and toliet paper for those girls! And get all glam.
You know conversative can be hot.
Posted by: sis #2 at February 10, 2007 04:26 PMOf course, watch out for the nips. : )
Posted by: sis #2 at February 10, 2007 04:37 PMI hope you had a Debufabulous time. You rock with your Iamdownthreesizesandwalkseventhousandsteps.
Posted by: Claire at February 10, 2007 06:04 PM