Flying on the wings of my vow...

... I have been honoring the rules of the Fantabulitious girl religiously.

My inner foodie has been at its happiest, and has sent the info to my brain.

My muscles do remember what it's like to huff and puff and create all those other noises a blob of fat, energy and fantabulitiousness that is me usually makes while running down the street.

And well... let's just say that the fantabulitious girl has a lemon yellow handbag to go with her matching lemon yellow nail polish, already tried on and much enjoyed this afternoon. And some other cool and red accesories... oh how I love to fly on the wings of a new idea!

This is a feel-good post, one I will most definitely return to when my initial kick wears off.

But since I am now working together with my inner fantabulitious girl, and she is invincible, like any other hero with superpowers, I am guessing this could be a smoother ride than it ever was.

Here's to the euforia of a great start to a fantabulitious year!