I am very worried about being unemployed. My last day is a week from today.

My fingers are still crossed about the jobI want, they say I'm the front runner.

Tonight some old pics of me were put up on FB, the Renn Faire stuff I didnt' mind but there was an album marked L&M wedding. No actual pics of me or Lee but still mildly freaked.

I've come to ( Read more... )

I love my body, despite my illnesses and swollen legs and water on the knee and the fact that I’m 43 years old, I love my body.

Sure, I’d love to shave another ten or fifteen pounds off, be a bit firmer, and have longer luscious hair and better teeth. But that’s not what my body is about. I’m not talking about perceived beauty; I’m talking about ( Read more... )