Remember that one time when I was on fire and dedicated, and willing to do whatever it took on my quest for collarbones… even if it meant facing my hatred of cold and snow just to make sure I had time to get my daily walk in?
Oh… wait. I don’t remember it either. It’s so “not me.” Today, though, I pushed myself to take a 30 minute walk in 23 degree weather with intermittent 23 mph winds. I made sure I wasn’t feeling frostbitey by bundling the life out of my head, neck, and face with this awesome $5 scarf.
Dude. Maybe I am turning over a new leaf. I have lots and lots to tell you about my quest for collarbones. It’s been quite a journey.