Monday, January 09, 2012

What If the Zombies Come?



I'm getting jiggy with it. Getting healthy. Smaller. So I can do the thing I wanna do most: wear high heels without crying like a girl. (Also, less importantly, save myself from the inevitable zombie attack.) But it involves copious amounts of bacon. And steak. Goat cheese, too. Brian's custom omelets. You know you wanna see how this is going to play out. Getting healthy with bacon? Preposterous! It's me and my witty sister-in-law, making it happen. Going primal.

You will be so sad if you miss even one post as we navigate our way through to safety. Over to cute shoes. And I guess, if we can't help it, we'll be fit, too.


These are the shoes I'm starting with...

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