Not that I want anyone else to feel this way, but it helps to know I'm not alone.
Wonder where it comes from, why we can't control it and why some people aren't bothered with it? I'd like to punch those people. (ok, not really...but I wish I could figure out how they do it! haha)
Deep breaths, thanks for reminding me.
Byron,GA> Charleston, SC> Jacksonville, FL> Guilford, CT> Rohnert Park, CA! A southern drawl in sunny Cali! .
The amount of time from slipping on the peel and landing on the pavement is exactly one bananosecond.
I do have a secret yen for pink in unexpected places.
I've decided that I'll never get down to my original weight, and I'm OK with that--After all, 8 pounds 2 oz. is just not realistic.