This week was a molestation; a reminder of how weak and pathetic I am. I am scattered and hungry and happy.
Saturday breakfast was –
1 Tub of Fruche
2 tubs of Nestle Creme Caramel
2 glasses of banana smoothie
3 vegie sausages w/ tomato sauce
5 Eskimo Snowballs
2 boiled eggs
It was also the first full week I had with my new BO Gear; The Elephantitus. These blokes are kings of Sydney; they’re monsters and I think I just brought the first lady into the fold. I never considered myself a pink sort of girl, but ever since I got Eddy Merkx in the Telekom colours a year a go I can’t seem to stop bowerbirding the exact colour.
It was a week of hauling oversized media goodies around the suburbs. My bag never failed me, it is so big if anything I was slightly embarrassed at the sheer bulging size of it when packed to the absolute brim; the bag bounced and waved on my back as I trudged up Cleveland street, my legs weakening and suffering (after over a month off in Canada) the bag was the only efficient thing about me. There are two things people say about it. It is never ‘nice bag’ like I want, it is always ‘thats a HUGE bag’ or ‘I can see that bag a mile away’ (it is rather a shocking pink I suppose) but I have definitely noticed a difference in how traffic see’s me. I am not just a black dirt spot in the rearview mirror, I am a beam of light, you can’t miss me. I love my new BO Gear bag.