have been liberated. The scale ran out of batteries and I decided that weighing myself every 2nd day is very unhealthy. Haven't replaced the batteries! I feel like a new person.
I can't say I think much of the TV show, but it's a springboard for greater things. My dress-sense ain't bad, and I had braces on my teeth nigh on 20 years ago. My problem is the thighs, and the butt, and the bingo wings, and the saggy, jelly belly. So it's time to say farewell to these post-birth accoutrements, and stare hard at my rapidly hiding navel. To stare at it, and re-discover it's depths. It is a very nice belly button after all.
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