12/ 01/ 2017
2016 ended with tears, that was not on my social media accounts (I am done washing my dirty laundry there, I’m not doing that again) but girl, there is something really magical about 3, I cried for 3 straight days, I ate anything edible my lips can touch for 3 days, slept like a satiated pregnant python for 3 days haha, I went to the gym and worked my butt 3 hours a day for 3 straight days.
Ladies and gentlemen, that’s called grieving, multitasking and a girl thing.
At the end of the 3rd day, all my muscles were screaming (oooh that was sore) haha, but I felt so much better after that.
So now it’s 2017, and after overdoing the eating, crying and exercising, it’s time to be back on track, let me blog for goodness sake, because this is what I love to do.
This year I will blog in my own pace (no deadlines, I dislike deadlines, but wait! if the price is right why not!).
2017 I have no new year’s resolution for you, it’s enough that 2016 ended the way it’s supposed to end, those tears were meant to happen.
Because sometimes we need to explode to transform.
2016 thank you, I had the best explosion and transformation ever.
That brief grief made me realized how happy I am inside, so happy a grief cannot last over 3 days.
2017 watch out.
I will not be wearing bra anymore,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, haha I mean no underwire bras anymore and RTW retailers? I’m making a pledge, I am not buying new clothes this year.
Location: Flagstaff, AZ
Photo credit: Martina
Camera settings: Aperture priority- aperture 2.4, white balance-cloudy, no flash, lens used: Nikon 35mm/f1.8
Thanks for coming over guys, Happy new year and nice meeting you here.