A couple of things about this picture.
1.) My nails. I got them done at Beauty Bar the past Friday, when I was drowning my sorrows about my bed frame. They have a deal where they offer a cocktail of choice and a manicure for $10! I usually am not a big fan of manicures, but these are really basic ones, and the girls that give them are awesome, and I kind of love chatting with them once in a while. I told her to do my nails whatever color she liked best. All week I got insane compliments about how stylish and trendy my nails were. That is something I NEVER hear. From now on, I’m just going to let them pick the color.
2.) My Ikea mattress! I got sick of the airbed and just stuck my QUEEN mattress on the ground and started sleeping on that. It’s not super comfortable, but it gets the job done for now. Plus I had a super awesome mattress pad on the way.
3.) My wrist. I thought this picture would show it more, but it doesn’t. I’ve lost somewhere between 15-20 pounds since my break-up. I was already relatively slender to begin with, so it’s not really a good thing. I was stressed, upset, and once I got over the initial can’t-eat-phase, I just got so stressed out about so many things that I basically forgot to eat. It’s not all bad. When people go through difficult situations they can either gain or lose weight. I’m glad I lost weight, because gaining it back will be so much fun! But right now, it is kind of strange. My manager at work pulled me aside and told me I was getting too skinny. I’ve never had THAT situation before. My eating habits have been getting better, but it was a strange thing to watch happen, almost like it was happening to someone else.
I just wanna bake you a big fat cake.
a goodie box is on its way.