I'd like to propose a toast {with orange juice...}
to everyone, for even being alive and kicking
on this Monday morning... in the middle of June.
{Lol, except I'm still sleeping right now probably...
scheduled post right here, ha suckers.}
I was browsing Pinterest, trying to find a pretty locale
to mentally whisk you guys away to.
But then I stumbled across this, and thought it was even better for a Monday morning:
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to everyone, for even being alive and kicking
on this Monday morning... in the middle of June.
{Lol, except I'm still sleeping right now probably...
scheduled post right here, ha suckers.}
I was browsing Pinterest, trying to find a pretty locale
to mentally whisk you guys away to.
But then I stumbled across this, and thought it was even better for a Monday morning:
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A few gems from last week/end to serve as pick-me-ups also,
because just remember... you have not reached(sunk to) my level yet:
because just remember... you have not reached
+ I watched (watched, not did) a few blogilates | POP Pilates videos,
and my body was already aching in pain ... and tears were welling.
+ After thinking that Instagram video just didn't come with sound,
and that the concept was kind of stupid, because... hello, I can't hear you,
I realized that to hear anything, you have to have your sound on...
as in, not just your music volume,
but your actual ringer (the switch on the side of your phone)...
so now I actually really like the concept because I can hear you describing your breakfast
(sadly, I'm not being sarcastic right now.)
+ The only possible way I got through 20 minutes on the treadmill this weekend,
was because I begged my dad to turn on the Food Channel...
and so my legs were dying, but it was fine because
my eyes were feasting on the cheesy sandwiches on Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives
and my taste buds were ghost-feasting on them as well,
and I was in my happy state.
+ Sometimes the only effective alarm clock in the morning,
is me being too hungry,
and then I wake up for food.
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Worst case scenario,
Still feeling the Monday blues?
Go ahead.
Pretend you're here:
source
and take me with you!
{This post was riveting. I am aware.}
and my body was already aching in pain ... and tears were welling.
+ After thinking that Instagram video just didn't come with sound,
and that the concept was kind of stupid, because... hello, I can't hear you,
I realized that to hear anything, you have to have your sound on...
as in, not just your music volume,
but your actual ringer (the switch on the side of your phone)...
so now I actually really like the concept because I can hear you describing your breakfast
(sadly, I'm not being sarcastic right now.)
+ The only possible way I got through 20 minutes on the treadmill this weekend,
was because I begged my dad to turn on the Food Channel...
and so my legs were dying, but it was fine because
my eyes were feasting on the cheesy sandwiches on Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives
and my taste buds were ghost-feasting on them as well,
and I was in my happy state.
+ Sometimes the only effective alarm clock in the morning,
is me being too hungry,
and then I wake up for food.
---
Worst case scenario,
your name is not North West.
Not everyone can say that now.
{And if your name is North West, you come into the world as a gazillionaire,
so frankly, that should help your case just a smidge.}
Still feeling the Monday blues?
Go ahead.
Pretend you're here:
source
and take me with you!
{This post was riveting. I am aware.}