It’s been over a week since I announced my mission to let go of letting go. I don’t want to lose a lot of weight — I just want to lose a few pounds which can make a world of difference with how my clothes hang. I like my clothes loose. I like them comfy and baggy. Now, my clothes are tight and snug and I have the beginnings of a booty that I really don’t appreciate. But no matter how much I exercise and no matter how precisely I count my calories, my body is not accountable to science and just does its own damn thing. I remember when losing a couple of pounds used to be a cinch. Anyway, I think I can trace this back to all those Trouble Coffee pastries I’ve devoured. Damn you for being so delicious, Trouble. Damn you!
Enough whining and on to my links loved: cute cat cartoons, beautiful mixed media art, fig salad, adorable iPhone cases, and other fun stuff. :)