Okay so I am officially dangerous when it comes to shopping now a days. Me fitting into a size 8 means that I keep shopping. I'm a little bit obessed. I hadn't gone shopping since I bought some maternity clothes and now I've been shopping up a storm, meaning I've gone twice in one week. Crazy! But at least I have most of the clothes I'll need when I go back to work in another eight weeks. I'm only missing a warm winter jacket, a few sweaters for work, and some new undergraments and undershirts. I must say that is pretty exciting for me and the clothes I got today rocked!
New t-shirt for work.
New shirt and top.
I have to say that I have been having a hard time staying focused this weekend. My husband went away for one night and I had some serious munchies. I think part of it is being so tired lately that my brain is convincing me that I need to eat more to make up for it, but today I did really well, except for those spoons of haagen dazs I enjoyed (and still tracked) while avoiding my treadmill. I did eventually find my way onto the treadmill and after 10km didn't feel so bad about the ice cream or my funk I've been in lately. Anyone else feeling sort of blah and out of sorts this time of year or is it just me?