Wednesday, August 11, 2010

There is a first time for everything.

Today is the day of "1st"...

My first day of blog posting and the first day of Ramadan. I'm not Muslim, but my fellow flying partner is and he had been fasting all day. So in honor of his religion I had my First "Maamoul" which is merely a date filled cookie of which he informs me is very nutritional. I believed him until I read the nutrition facts on the back of the label for myself. One single cookie is a whopping 180 calories. The Les Mills Body Combat class I took this morning just went right out the door. ("Buh Bye!" as we Flight Attendants say thankfully as you exit the plane)

In regards to this blog, I'm not sure what you're expecting but I never proclaimed to be a 'Carrie Bradshaw' or anything so bear with me as we embark on this journey together. I have my loving boyfriend to thank for this writing platform... He set it up all pretty and pink for me! Thanks Brian! (If I had to guess he did it because he thinks I talk a lot and would rather I do it on here than constantly in his ear) Everyone says I was born with the gift of gab. I'm going to roll with it because after all that doesn't sound so bad does it? Xo

GIFT OF GAB: n.
The ability to talk readily, glibly, and convincingly.