Every Tuesday is bagel day at our firm.
And every Tuesday, I have half of a multigrain bagel with light cream cheese. The bottom half of the bagel. Because it’s thinner. So it’s easier to cram into our toaster that obviously was not designed to toast bagels.
Some people hate pumpkin pie.
I’m an incredibly girly girl.
I love the color pink. I’m instantly attracted to anything that sparkles. A manicures makes any day better. I felt like a princess in my wedding dress. I like wearing makeup. Receiving a bouquet of flowers is one of my favorite things in life. I wear ruffles. And lace. And heels. I watch chick flicks. I love cooking. Books by Nicholas Sparks make me cry. I shop at lululemon for my fitness clothes. I do yoga.
Sugar and spice and everything nice.
There’s no denying it.
My husband likes to tease that I’m as girly as he is manly. That seems to work out quite perfectly, wouldn’t you say? Just another “ying to my yang” scenario.
Presently, my yang is off doing the things that Marines do. So I’ve admittedly let my girliness run slightly rampant lately.