It's Okay


1.
It's okay if it is 8:59 in the morning and you can kill some oysters for breakfast, well lunch and dinner too!



2.
It's okay to let go... 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 RELEASE!!!!

(I love this pic of me. It encapsulates how I feel about being in my 40's!))


3.
It's okay if you hate housework. Just because we have breasts doesn't mean we like to wash bras. It means we want to buy new ones instead!

(Below is a conversation between Candi and I. Her laundry is on the left and mine on the right. Sigh!)



 4.
It's okay if you want to live in a fabulous villa instead of your house.
(TBA: MWM Steak Out/ Fun Run and Bake Sale in aid of our condos at The Pointe)







 5.
It's okay to be a conservationist! Protecting the natural resource one sip at a time.


6.
It's okay to give your locks a deep treatment and go out for a bowl of conch salad. No one has to know there is a plastic bag under your scarf.
 7.
It's okay to unwind at the end of the day like a man. Take your lashes off first though. (Helpful hint: Secure your lashes in their original container. Do not rest on your vanity unprotected. I have already lost two pairs. They literally vanished into thin air!)


8.
It's okay to allow your girlfriend to push you towards new goals. Who cares if you were at a wedding the night before you had to run a 10K for the first time ever!






 9.
It's okay if you and your heels drive into work on Friday. They are just as excited for a great night out on the town!

10.
It's okay to be sad and channel Nina Simone while feeling your emotions, to give them life and escape your body so you can move on!

 


Until I blog again,
Tiffany

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Thank you AGAIN, Tiffany (and Candi). I just commented to my hubs earlier this week that sometimes I fight the feelings of insecurity/failure because I'm so far from having anything together (wife, mother, employee). Deep down I know its "okay" and I definitely do not allow myself to wallow in that pity stuff, but your post comes on-time to confirm, that it is okay. Baby's laundry is on the washing machine...ours is stacked on some surface as it has been moved from place to place. I am hi-fiving myself that it is folded after being laundered less than a week! eek