Once upon a time, I had a 28" waist...and I wished that I wasn't so damn skinny. I actually remember walking into Robinson's and trying on a pair of navy blue Calvin Klein tapered leg pants (my generation's version of the skinny jean) and I was swimming in a size 28...I bought the pants (and a canvas belt) anyway and wore the hell out of those pants that school year. They were the perfect length and looked great with my white espadrilles.
Those days are long gone and I'll never be that thin again...and that's ok...I'd look like a lollipop if my waist shrunk that small, and besides, my birthing hips just aren't going away...'Mkay?
Once upon a time, I had a blog that I thought about all the time. I would constantly be aware of potential situations to blog about. I would think of new blog headers to create, or templates to try out. Keeping the blog current and fresh was actually a big part of my day to day.
Those days and those habits seem to have slipped into the ether....and that's NOT ok. So, for the one hundredth time again this year, I'm going to state my renewed dedication to the blog and I will try my damnedest to get back on track and write much more regularly.
Now excuse while I loosen my non-28 inch waist pants...big lunch today...don't judge.