Colorado. Runner. Yogi. Fucking hilarious, like, 17% of the time.

Stockholm, Day 5

One of my very favoritest bloggers, Temerity Jane, recently started a project called ‘Stockholming Myself‘. It’s genius.
In her words:
The theory behind Stockholming Myself, something I made up that is composed of absolutely zero science, is that if I take the dreaded full-length body shot picture every single day, I will either notice gradual change from my diet & exercise plan or, failing that, will learn to like what I’ve got based on continual, unrelenting exposure.
For me it’s slightly different, as I’m not looking for change – I really just need to practice liking how I look.

I actually looked cute earlier today, as it was my nephew-in-love's fifth birthday party. I am a leeettle hung over from last night though, and as soon as I got home I busted out the comfy clothes. Yesterday I Stockholmed from a party in Golden - turns out it's way easier to take and post a picture you're happy about when you've had a couple of beers! (By a couple I mean 5. Just so you know.) Not that I'm recommending that method - it leads to owieness that is completely and totally not worth it.

Stockholm, Day 6

Stockholm, Day 3