{ friday, chi-day}

off visiting a friendy! i definitely have my friday socks on! maybe someday i'll show you a picture of them. if you're lucky {or ... unlucky...}

muhahaha.

happy friday! 

{i'm fried.}

the beef has left the building...

i heard this headline on the today show: "taco bell's beef tacos only contain 30% beef!" seriously? didn't we all already know this, decide we're okay with it + continue to order burrito supremes at 79¢ a piece? must be a slow news day. what is next? "kfc's chicken is... fattening!" sigh.


anywho... in light of my current new year nutrition/ health food kick {did i tell you? i'm on a nutrition/ health food kick. that's right. i'm overpaying a nutritionist at my gym to guide my meal choices. but whatevs. it's working. as long as i stay away from taco bell.} i am trying to make better choices all day long, which involve eating lean protein and vegetables at every meal. aside from my new bestie named beano, i'm actually starting to feel better, leaner and healthier - if you will. 


last night, the bf + i had taco night. and instead of ground round... i used... ground turkey! *gasp* while this may not be a revelation to you, i am not a very adventurous eater, so the fact that 99% lean turkey could taste as good as {and perhaps better than} red mean was like finding out oprah had a sister. while i still am iffy on the term "turkey tacos" i do think this will be a change up i shall keep.


i didn't take a glamorous food pic of my din last night. so to make this post more interesting, here's a pic of a wiener dog and a barbell.

{ life is visual }

if you love the sartorialist, you'll love this quick film {7 min.} if you don't know what i'm talking about... you need to watch this quick film.


happy friday, all :)


now go see some pretty things this weekend.

hello, reader{s}? it's me, the narcoleptic blogger...

as i was so gently reminded today by a dear friend who will remain nameless, i haven't been around lately. however, in my defense... i have started falling asleep the moment i stop moving after the hour of 8pm. i can't help it. friday, tuesday, sunday. much like this...





it's true. i fall asleep while i try to do other things. 
but, in an effort to overcome this self-diagnosed condition, here i am. let's hope it sticks. {or not. depending on your desire to read ramblings like this.}