HARD CORE

FACT: My intake of mozzarella cheese and creamy coffee the past 2 days should be illegal.




FACT: Justifying glutenous cheese feedings by reminding yourself it had been a month since you've tasted the stuff, is actually OK. For 2 days.



FACT: I can feel my abs getting softer.



FACT: After this arrives, I will be in a melty, my-muscles-are-mush, puddle on the floor. I'm both thanking and blaming Rachel for my sudden motivation to obtain such a meltdown.



FACT: I need to go eat a carrot stick. Which will be rounded out with an orange M&M.

FACT: Sometimes a girl just needs a margarita the size of her head, and all clarity will be restored.

Fresh Eyes

As I typed the title of this post, I couldn't help but automatically sing it to "These Eyes" by Guess Who, except Michael Cera was actually the star of the show in my head. Little cutie.

The Seattle Times ran a news article the other day on this eyeglass company - Warby Parker. I immediately fell in love with their style. They are modern and classy, but without the price tag to match - cheap, right up my alley. For $95 you get hot frames, lenses and (from what I gather) top-of-the-line customer service. So now, it's more like Nordstrom's without the price tag.




Another fact - I need new glasses. Perfect! All I need to do is convince my insurance company to pay for them. Please, please, pay for them Regence. I haredly knrow howw tio see anutmore.
(I should really not be a lawyer.)


These babies gotta get onto my face.