BirdInFlight wrote:
I've arrived at a stage in life where enough's enough and I just won't put up with the bullsh!t anymore.
What year were you born?? I'd love to know when it's going to be marginally socially acceptable for me to stop caring.
I've lost 15 pounds. Not through any effort of my own, just because on sertraline I never feel hungry and often forget to eat. The good news, from an "I Care About NT Female Crap Because I Am Supposed To" TM point of view, is that I now have the body that I did when I was 28 and had carried one kid. Except I'm 38 and I've carried four kids. Which qualifies me for MILF/Arm Candy status.
Whoop. I am SO...EFFING...ENTHUSED.
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"