I'm stil cool . . . er . . .right?

I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Day 1

It's Day 1.

Breakfast is going to be the hardest. Have you ever realized how breakfast is based on sugar? Yikes. Even my healthy granola has sugar on it. Booo.

Anyhow--just a note to my friends that I publicly pressured to join me.

None of your vices today. Or for the next 6 weeks.

BWWWWAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAHHHAAA

2 comments:

Unknown said...: Dang. It's only been 12 hours and I can even think straight.; March 9, 2011 at 10:18 AM
Unknown said...: I CANT even think straight. (see); March 9, 2011 at 10:19 AM