Ehh...Fashion Week

You know what sucks? Jogging through the Tuilleries during Paris' Fashion Week. Either everyone's dressed up b/c they're going to (or coming from) a fashion show or they're a tall, super skinny model.

Jogging just doesn't come naturally to me. I love the feeling right after I jog but I just don't think its my thing. My face turns red and I don't have a beautiful stride. It's more of a belabored pace. Its just really isn't the time that I want to be surrounded by a bunch of beautiful people...know what I mean?