Gym creepin’

Blessed A/C.

It looks like my house is full of dudebros.

And I can’t even pretend that half of this crap isn’t mine, either.

Out and about.

Happy Eid Al-Adha

Waiting (for what felt like forever) on my ride after a workout involving kicked-up-a-notch cardio.

Not pictured: my red face, quaking quads, and the breakfast smoothie that decided to jump riiiiight up to the top of my stomach and sit there. Didn’t lose it, though, so there’s that.

Welp, *this* dog isn’t afraid of 📦.

p.s: happy birthday to her (tomorrow).

😍😍