And I'm gonna tell her that life on earth can be sweet..

It's Easter time, I am at home (and only want to go away) and is just pretty tired. I hate not doing anything, it's wearing me out - seriously. And I need to get away from home, it's a reason for why I moved out in the first place.

Anyhow, we all know the pressure about being thin and perfect, which I am sure that every girl struggles with. There's always something we're not content with, and I am getting pretty tired of these thoughts. Which is why I refuse to get on the scale anytime soon, I will do the work-outs I like, and eat healthy, but not obsess. So, as we speak (or write) I am having a glass of red wine, and refuse to feel guilty.

Peace