May was a wonderful, but strange month. Though aren't they all? I didn't accomplish everything I wanted to. I worked out a lot less than I would have liked due to some back problems that are now being taken care of. I also failed the whole "don't buy clothes" BS and easily dropped a few hundred dollars at lululemon. You can't take it with you!
Moving onto June...
Haven't decided on a book yet - certainly a beachy read is in order for my WEEK-LONG VACATION at the end of the month (halle-frickin'-lujah). Hence rocking the bikini. Got a black string number that I'd really love to wear. Both the cabinet and the closet are hot messes and it would be nice to have peace of mind, especially with all the dreamin' of movin' I'm doing these days. The Frying Pan is an outdoor bar on the water. And I suppose it's no secret that I've been a slacker on the bridesmaid/Maid of Honor front, but that'll all change soon enough. June is gonna be my month!
Raising a frosty Patron on the rocks to you, my dear readers. Have a wonderful weekend!