Some of you may know, but not be painfully as aware of it as I am... but we are going to Puerto Rico in a little over two months.
Just, oh, the pinnacle of swim suit season.
This slightly Puerto Rican, Puerto Rican (my dad is Puerto Rican) girl is refusing to go to the motherland looking like I just ate a moose and crawled my miserable way back from the bleak winter of the north.
No, I demand I go out in style not feeling like a bear in hibernation mode.
I've enacted a few things to cut back and slim up for summer.
