This is week four, and I'm getting slower. Huh? What's with that? Granted, I'm still pleased with myself for sticking with it, but good gravy, what is up with my body? I honestly think the simple fact is that I don't know HOW to run. My knees are aching a bit, so I think I might be a bit afraid to up the ante. But either way, I am S L O W. Turtle slow. I don't scare the squirrels slow.
In other news, one more week of Breaking Bad. After that, I will have some kind of emotional let down, and then I don't know what. All I want is for Jesse to live and Todd to die. Other than that, I'm easy.
We went to a Great Gatsby party this weekend, super fun. It was a promotional event for YELP, so all the food and drink were free. Let me just say if you ever get a chance to try pumpkin infused vodka, DO IT. Yum! It was like drinking pumpkin pie.
There was no sign of Leo, but these folks sure looked hot!
We always enjoy dressing up (Sir calls it Fancy Dress) and it was neat to see what all the people wore. We had most everything sitting around our house, I think the only thing purchased was Steven's white tie.
I had help with my dress---
I introduce you to Domino, my personal tailor.
He is oh so helpful.
Things have been busy and good. I hope all is well in your part of the world and that your running pace is faster than your walking pace. Sheesh.
My favorite picture of the Gatsby night: