The dog days are over

I’ve been limping around LA all day long.

If you haven’t tried Nike Fit Club app, I highly suggest it if you’re not in the mood for a class or want to shell out $$$ for a personal trainer.

I thought I was in good enough shape to do the intermediate section.

Not. I was clutching the railing for dear life this morning as I walked downstairs for breakfast.

But anyways I miss college, yet the the dog days are over.

Just like the Soprano’s- “it’s over.”

I miss my sorority hair flipping days, friday morning trips to Chick-fil-a, and weird nights in the back bar at Dirtbags.

But those days are o’er… time for real world.

The outfit for anything professional is always an internal tug of war between too dressed up and too casual.

Today I wore my fave J Crew leopard dress and black pointy heels minus the tights.

This is what I looked like.

Whatever.

Winter whites are in right?

I mosied in Westwood for a hot second and literally had to fight withdrawls from Diddy Riese.

I did not go, as I will be in a tropical setting for the next two weeks.

Willpower.

And also my limping would be in vain if I ate the heavenly cookie.

xo,

giggles