Just Another Manic Monday: Vol. 1

This weekend was an absolute dream. My husband gifted us VIP passes for Voodoo, I danced around in gorgeous and detail oriented DIY Halloween costumes, I ran into all my friends, listened to good music, my family behaved and my husband even voluntarily offered to take pictures for me. It was a VERY GOOD weekend…

Fast forward to Monday, I still have a fake tattoo on my chest from said gorgeous costumes, my hair and face are a mess AND at 4PM this afternoon I realized my workout shorts, which I have been wearing all day mind you, have been inside out the entire day. I spent the entirety of Monday doing errands, working on clients all while not knowing how to properly put on gym shorts. Last weekend- I love you. You were and always will be my favorite. You are the one that got away. Today, I am human again.

Roll the tape…