:: They weren't there beneath your stare and they weren't stripped till they were bare... ::

Sep 12, 2005 20:54

Right, I've settled into domestic living a little too easily. I've put on about 10 pounds and am now drastically unfit. I get breathless from walking up our stares. Really, must remedy this.

Went out for a run the other morning with Tay, tried to embarrass him by dressing like an 80's reject with my satin hotpants. Didn't quite work, he wasn't embarrassed. However, earned a few whistles and stares from passersby (let's hope they were directed at me and not Tay) and then felt very attractive and good about myself.

Now have a bulge that hangs over the top of my pants, but, admittedly, I have reduced it slightly by sit ups and eating healthy. Feeling very good about myself.

Anyway, Nat and Matt are taking the train back to Newnan, but I think I might fly, so I can spend a little longer with my baby :)
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