My lovelies, I have to tell you, every once in a while I really feel the urge to just check out. No, before you call some 1-800-Stop-Her line, this is not a suicidal cry for help. I adore myself WAY too much to ever even THINK of harming myself. Plus, hello? Pain? Ummmm, not my thing. Those who know me in real life know I’m an eternal smiler. A happy-go-lucky kind of person. What a lot of people don’t realize is sometimes that smile is actually a grimace. I’m awesome
Now You See Me…Wait, Where Did She Go?
You know what’s great about me? I’m kind, considerate, patient…one of those people that will be there for you no matter what until the bitter end. (Oh, and I’m humble too.) You know what sucks about me? I’m OVERLY kind, considerate of OTHERS BEFORE MYSELF, patient TO A FAULT and will be there until things get BITTER and END. Something hit me today. I currently have a number of people in my life who have me in various stages of limbo. I’m not a fan of limbo. Never have
Men, Men, Manly Men
Hmmm…I seem to have men on the mind lately don’t I? Oh, who am I kidding? I’ve always had men on my mind!! I’m just talking about them more lately for some reason. But who am I to question the random thoughts in my mind? Although now the theme song to Two and A Half Men is running through my head… I woke up this morning thinking about a very specific group of men…those working on fitness. As some of you know I’m currently enmeshed in a full on lifestyle redevelopment.