but i'm not pessimistic

wearing Calvin Klein jacket, Martin and Osa top, J-Brand jeans, vintage Andrew Gellar pumps, vintage necklace

Wow, could I look any more miserable in these pictures? I blame the fact that the Sunday after New Years is perhaps the worst Sunday of the year--you've just had a good two weeks of holidays and family and fun and suddenly it's time to get your ass in gear and start thinking about exercising and finishing that painting project in the bathroom and wowing the boss at work. New Years' resolutions are about as much fun as tooth extraction, only with a lot less drugs to get you through it.

After my haircut today my boyfriend and I ate at a yummy restaurant in Cow Hollow called Jovino where I ingested a positively dreamlike tuna salad on french bread and some quinoa with feta and cucumbers. Oh and did I mention the macaroni and cheese with bacon and cauliflower? Yummm.