Want a Little Cheese with that Whine?
Dress: Clothing Swap; Bangles (similar) and Sandals (similar): Forever 21; Necklace: Vintage; Shades: Ray Ban; Nails (from left to right): Forever 21/Rimmel London/Revlon/Rimmel London/Rimmel London
Saturday morning I was up at an ungodly hour (we're talking before 8am) and out for another run, trying to get back into workout mode. I usually get into a good stretch of working out March through May, but then it's summer and it's too hot and I'm too busy and next thing I know, it's August and I feel out of shape again even though there's still a solid month of prime bikini time. Sooo I'm trying to break those bad habits and just work out all the time, regardless of the season. Post-run I got my girly on, painting my nails several different shades of purple (trying to get some sort of ombre effect, which was unsuccessful, but I like it anyway) while watching men's Olympic soccer games. Some pool time was necessary after that strenuous morning. That night I went out with a friend to meet some of her college friends at Dickson Wine Bar, which turned into a Nellie's trip. Cue the dance party!
Sunday was a recovery day, with not much happening except a quick trip to Crepes on the Corner and lots and lots of tv and movie watching. I finally watched Blue Valentine and holy shit, I felt totally depleted afterwards. If you're in the mood to watch a movie and be completely heartbroken by it, this is for you. I mean that in the best possible way. Isn't that the point of film? To make you feel something, good or bad? Those are my favorites, anyway. Or a really poorly done horror movie. They're essentially the same thing, right?