Old man winter

Hey!

How’s it going?

Um, check it.

Look at the forecast for the Mile High city this week. BAM! Old man winter is making a brief appearance late tonight and tomorrow. We are supposed to get 3 to 6 inches overnight. Really? We're calling B. S. Either way we don’t care because Miz Sunshine will be back from her travels on Thursday.

Even though we are glad winter is quickly approaching because of ski season, we hate to see fall leave (pun fully intended…hehe). Raise your hand if you think fall is a favorite season? Oh yay! See, we knew we were friends for a reason.

Speaking of fall ending, can you believe Halloween is on Monday? Whoa bessie. Mr. B and we still don’t have costumes or party plans. Weird. And sadly, lame. We usually have us attending a costume party or two, but this year we are slacking. Looks like we have some Goodwill shopping to do ASAP. Any ideas on what we should be?

Since the weather is going to be crappy for the next two days, we decided to wear something that wasn’t made of wool. We found this zebra patterned belt in the back of our closet this weekend and decided that it needed to be worn.

We were going to wear our new pumps we snagged at Forever 21 this weekend, but it wasn’t working with the interpretive dance look we had going on. We will have to bust them out later this week or weekend. Remind us, k?

Black Oxford: Gap Jegings: Gap Belt: Express Pumps: Steve Madden

After work we made a pit stop at Whole Foods to pick up something for dinner. Since boot camp is at 7:30pm on Tuesdays, we like to hit up their hot food bar for a speedy and simple dinner. Love.

When we arrived home, we decided to go for a speedy jog. The weather wasn’t too bad, and we needed to stretch the legs. But we had to bust out our first pair of running pants of the year because it was 47 degrees outside! Brrrrrr…

Midway through our run it started raining. Rats. Good thing we didn’t run too far because we were soaked when we walked into the building. But our spirits were quickly lifted when we checked our mailbox… Hello, Bon Appetit Thanksgiving Edition! JAZZ HANDS. We can’t wait to start cooking up a Turkey Day storm. Boot camp tonight was tough as usual. Jennifer had us doing tons of squats. We don’t know whether to be flattered or freaked out, but she wanted to put four, 45 pound plates on each side of this leg press machine. That’s 180 lbs on each side! Do wha? She is convinced that our legs have gotten stronger, which is great, but we don’t want meathead legs! Homegirl here just needs cute, tone legs. So we told her maybe next week. Now we are home getting ready to watch Dexter. We are contemplating whether or not we can convince Mr. B to watch an episode of The Rachel Zoe Project. Hmm…. maybe we should give him a beer first? Alright, see ya tomorrow!