But I started my better health journey back in late June, so I'm already in beast mode (actually, I'm still waiting to find out what beast mode feels like, I'm more like schizo weeble wobble mode when I'm exercising.).
Now I'm participating in my most sacred ritual, The Painting of the Nails. This usually takes place on Sunday nights, but with the weirdness of the holidays, I'm off schedule.
|Butter Gobsmacked - and chapped hands....|
I'm also watching Mean Girls on TV. Wondering why I don't just get up and get my DVD out because this editing is out of control. They keep substituting words and since I can recite the movie by heart, it's doubly annoying to me. Apparently, you can't say Damien is "too gay to function",or tell Cady, "I'm not retarded", when she tries to explain home schooling, but MTV has no problems with the words, "bitch", "slut" or "whore". These are the kind of pc things that make me gag.
So although nail polish and Mean Girls are two of my favorite things, this isn't an auspicious start to 2013. I promise tomorrow will be better.