So yesterday, I had a crappy day. One of my hubby's clients asked him if I was pregnant... because my eyes looked 'tired'. WTF? what was he really trying to say?!? so that's it. I joined a gym and gonna change my eating habits. Asshole.
Wish me luck.
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- Refried Dreamer
- I've been living in Mexico now for about a two years with my hubby and 2 kids. Not exactly by choice, but we're here nonetheless. Luckily, I live with quite a few of the accomodations that i was used to in the states. In spite of those convienences, we also have a water tank with asbestos, outdated electricity, massive amounts of dust, caterpillars that burn your skin, and thousands of windshield washers on every street corner. My kiddos and I are learning to speak spanish and adjust to life away from our family and friends in the States.
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Good luck at the Gym I hate them. :) You look great as far as I can tell from the pics.
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