Ah, nothing like a good sweaty run and a nice yoga sesh to end your day!
Of course it began quite spectacularly as well.
Nothing like fresh Zeke bread to start your day with a bang.
with dreams + some festive berries and yo-go.
Red, white and blue berries.
That is one fantastic brekkie.
And a fantastic lunchie.
- 1 jalapeno
- 1 small purple onion
- 1 chicken tender
- 2 whole wheat tortillas
- 0% Fage
My mouth was so GLAMOUROUS after eating that.
Or boom, boom, pow.
It was something.
Re-enter Zeke bread.
Dreamless, but not yumless.
Sometimes I like my snacks just as they are. Simple. Unadorned.
Wait. Where did you get those?
Seriously, I have the most vain snacks. They are forever throwing on accessories.
After I did away with Zeke I busied myself with the million and one things that had to be done all of a sudden.
I love pizza too.
It was so pretty out that I ate on the porch.
Until I was attacked.
Then she starts sniffing.
Then she pounced and I didn’t get a picture. I was too busy protecting my pizza.
I skedaddled inside and finished the pizza + a dreamy dessert.
You knew it was coming.
Women who fend off dangerous attack kittens MUST HAVE FRO-YO!
Galatians 5:1 (The Message)
Christ has set us free to live a free life. So take your stand! Never again let anyone put a harness of slavery on you.
I think Francesca Battistelli says it best:
Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I’m so clumsy
But on Your shoulders I can see
I’m free to be me
And you’re free to be you…
And isn’t that what Independence Day is all about?