Sometimes, I look down at my stomach and wish I could work out for like ten hours straight and magically, like on Sims 2, be completely fit. Then, I fall asleep.
On a semi-related note . . . My coworker caught me warming my toes at the space heater the other day. She asked me if I was cold. I told her that my toes were cold. She told me that maybe I should consider exercising. I wore (hooker-ish) boots to work today instead.
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Thursday's Child
October 17, 2007 5:54 PM
I'm curious as to the actual hookerish nature of said boots. I'm not terribly familiar with hookers and their clothing styles.
Rachelskirts
October 18, 2007 11:37 PM
Thursday's Child - You'd really have to see 'em to understand, then. I tried taking a picture, but that generally requires a camera. I can't find mine. Still. I could try doodling something with crayons, but I think I already mentioned the whole "I'm lazy" thing.