For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
For what seems like forever, Friday has meant more to me than just the end of the week. It’s been my cheat day. A day to justify letting up on my nutrition and enjoying, perhaps, a muffin with my coffee at Muddy Waters Cafe, a treat at the grocery store, but more commonly a few […]
No, this is not the start of a steamy romance novel… I pull my shirt off, toss it on the floor at my feet. Next, the sports bra (because let’s face it, I wear a real bra like once a month) comes off. At this point, I would stop for a mirror check. Just a […]
No, this is not the start of a steamy romance novel… I pull my shirt off, toss it on the floor at my feet. Next, the sports bra (because let’s face it, I wear a real bra like once a month) comes off. At this point, I would stop for a mirror check. Just a […]
No, this is not the start of a steamy romance novel… I pull my shirt off, toss it on the floor at my feet. Next, the sports bra (because let’s face it, I wear a real bra like once a month) comes off. At this point, I would stop for a mirror check. Just a […]
No, this is not the start of a steamy romance novel… I pull my shirt off, toss it on the floor at my feet. Next, the sports bra (because let’s face it, I wear a real bra like once a month) comes off. At this point, I would stop for a mirror check. Just a […]